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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=369248" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Gentlest Lady</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=369248" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">They say He was a serious child,<br>And quiet in His ways;<br>They say the gentlest lady smiled<br>To hear the neighbors' praise.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=369248" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The coffers of her heart would close<br>Upon their smaliest word.<br>Yet did they say, "How tall He grows!"<br>They thought she had not heard.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=369248" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">They say upon His birthday eve<br>She'd rock Him to His rest<br>As if she could not have Him leave<br>The shelter of her breast.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=369248" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The poor must go in bitter thrift,<br>The poor must give in pain,<br>But ever did she get a gift<br>To greet His day again.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=369248" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">They say she'd kiss the Boy awake,<br>And hail Him gay and clear,<br>But oh, her heart was like to break<br>To count another year.</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=Dorothy+Parker">Dorothy Parker</a></strong></div>

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