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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=539721" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Sorrows of the Blind</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Pity the sorrows of the poor blind,<br>For they can but little comfort find;<br>As they walk along the street,<br>They know not where to put their feet.<br>They are deprived of that earthly joy<br>Of seeing either man, woman, or boy;<br>Sad and lonely through the world they go,<br>Not knowing a friend from a foe:<br>Nor the difference betwixt day and night,<br>For the want of their eyesight;<br>The blind mother cannot see her darling boy,<br>That was once her soul's joy.<br>By day and night,<br>Since she lost her precious sight;<br>To her the world seems dark and drear,<br>And she can find no comfort here.<br>She once found pleasure in reading books,<br>But now pale and careworn are her looks.<br>Since she has lost her eyesight,<br>Everything seems wrong and nothing right. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The face of nature, with all its beauties and livery green,<br>Appears to the blind just like a dream.<br>All things beautiful have vanished from their sight,<br>Which were once their heart's delight.<br>The blind father cannot see his beautiful child, nor wife,<br>That was once the joy of his life;<br>That he was wont to see at morn and night,<br>When he had his eyesight.<br>All comfort has vanished from him now,<br>And a dejected look hangs on his brow. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Kind Christians all, both great and small,<br>Pity the sorrows of the blind,<br>They can but little comfort find;<br>Therefore we ought to be content with our lot,<br>And for the eyesight we have got,<br>And pray to God both day and night<br>To preserve our eyesight;<br>To be always willing to help the blind in their distress,<br>And the Lord will surely bless<br>And guard us by night and day,<br>And remember us at the judgment day.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Topaz+McGonagall">William Topaz McGonagall</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=539721" data-title="The Sorrows of the Blind de William Topaz McGonagall" data-description="Pity the sorrows of the poor blind, For they can but little comfort find; As they walk along the street, They know not where to put their feet. They are deprived of that earthly joy Of seeing either man, woman, or boy; Sad and lonely through the w..."></div> </div> </div>
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