<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=542138" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Crowned Poet</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">IN thy coach of state<br>Pass, O King, along:<br>He no envy feels<br>To whom God giveth song.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Starving, still I smile, <br>Laugh at want and wrong:<br>He is fed and crowned<br>To whom God giveth song.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Better than all pomps<br>That to rank belong,— <br>One such dream as his<br>To whom God giveth song.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let us greet, O King,<br>As we pass along:<br>He, too, is a king <br>To whom God giveth song.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Anne+Reeve+Aldrich">Anne Reeve Aldrich</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=542138" data-title="A Crowned Poet de Anne Reeve Aldrich" data-description="IN thy coach of state Pass, O King, along: He no envy feels To whom God giveth song. Starving, still I smile, Laugh at want and wrong: He is fed and crowned To whom God giveth song. Better than all pomps That to rank belong,— One such dream ..."></div> </div> </div>

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