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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=115246" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>On a picture of Ruth</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=115246" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Fresh, through the mist of ages past,<br> Thou risest on our view,<br> As when from Judah's waving fields,<br> Thy footsteps brushed the dew.<br> <br> Yet 'tis not for thy beauty's sake<br> We thus remember thee;<br> Although a chieftain's captive heart<br> Attests its potency; --<br> <br> Not for the quiet interest<br> Thy simple story brings;<br> And not that from thy side there sprung<br> A line of prophet-kings.<br> <br> But for that changeless, deathless love,<br> The true soul only knows,<br> That still, as darker lowers the night,<br> Serener, brighter glows.<br> <br> That love that led thee forth to seek<br> The stranger's chill abode, --<br> Upon whose altar thou couldst lay<br> Thy home, thy land, thy God.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Anne+Lynch+Botta">Anne Lynch Botta</a></strong> from <em><a href="http://sources.citatepedia.com/from.php?a=Anne+Lynch+Botta&d=Poems">Poems</a></em></div>

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