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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=119037" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Maid's Defense</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=119037" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'T were little to renounce what now I hold,<br>Such riches as make poor: a pomp that tires,<br>A vernal glow that kindles autumn fires,<br>A youth that, wasteful in its haste, grows old;<br>'T were little to relinquish pleasure doled<br>In meagre measure to my swift desires,<br>To give what nor delights me nor inspires,<br>In free exchange for Love's all-prizèd gold;<br>Yet there is something it were pain to yield,<br>Which I should part with, Love, in welcoming thee:<br>A shy uncertainty that dearer seems<br>Than e'en thy gifts, and is my fence and shield:<br>The dim ideal of my waking dreams,<br>The Love unknown, that distant, beckons me!</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=Florence+Earle+Coates">Florence Earle Coates</a></strong> from <em><a href="http://sources.citatepedia.com/from.php?a=Florence+Earle+Coates&d=Poems">Poems</a></em></div>

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