<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=580280" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To S. F. S.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">They say that lonely sorrows do not chance:<br>More gently, I think, sorrows together go;<br>A new one joins the funeral gliding slow<br>With less of jar than when it breaks the dance.<br>Grief swages grief, and joy doth joy enhance;<br>Nature is generous to her children so.<br>And were they quick to spy the flowers that blow,<br>As quick to feel the sharp-edged stones that lance<br>The foot that must walk naked in life's way,-<br>Blest by the roadside lily, free from fear,<br>Oftener than hurt by dash of flinty spear,<br>They would walk upright, bold, and earnest-gay;<br>And when the soft night closed the weary day,<br>Would sleep like those that far-off music hear.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=George+MacDonald">George MacDonald</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=580280" data-title="To S. F. S. de George MacDonald" data-description="They say that lonely sorrows do not chance: More gently, I think, sorrows together go; A new one joins the funeral gliding slow With less of jar than when it breaks the dance. Grief swages grief, and joy doth joy enhance; Nature is generous to her..."></div> </div> </div>

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