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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=373858" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Lilian Stewart</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=373858" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I was the daughter of Lambert Hutchins,<br>Born in a cottage near the grist-mill,<br>Reared in the mansion there on the hill,<br>With its spires, bay-windows, and roof of slate.<br>How proud my mother was of the mansion!<br>How proud of father's rise in the world!<br>And how my father loved and watched us,<br>And guarded our happiness.<br>But I believe the house was a curse,<br>For father's fortune was little beside it;<br>And when my husband found he had married<br>A girl who was really poor,<br>He taunted me with the spires,<br>And called the house a fraud on the world,<br>A treacherous lure to young men, raising hopes<br>Of a dowry not to be had;<br>And a man while selling his vote<br>Should get enough from the people's betrayal<br>To wall the whole of his family in.<br>He vexed my life till I went back home<br>And lived like an old maid till I died,<br>Keeping house for father.</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=Edgar+Lee+Masters">Edgar Lee Masters</a></strong></div>

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