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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=354860" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Hope On</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=354860" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Power's a cheat, success but trying, <br> Even pleasure bears a sting; <br>Still ’tis useless, useless sighing, <br>Rather list to Hope replying— <br> “The flowers must come again with spring; <br>And in the trampled way we re going <br>Streams of comfort yet are flowing— <br> Hark! I hear them murmuring.” <br>Fame’s a liar in the nation! <br> Love hath oft a wayward wing; <br>Still, hence seek not for occasion <br>To impugn Hope’s sweet persuasion— <br> “The flowers will come again with spring; <br>And in the world-wide way we re going <br>Streams of pure good yet are flowing— <br> Hark! I hear them murmuring.” </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=354860" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Friendship turns, itself denying <br> Even Truth the heart may wring; <br>Still, though trust be daily dying, <br>Listen still to Hope replying— <br> “The flowers will come again with spring: <br>And in the blasted way we re going <br>There’s yet one healing current flowing— <br> Hark! I hear it murmuring.” </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=354860" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br></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=Charles+Harpur">Charles Harpur</a></strong></div>

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