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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=386498" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Plead For Me</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=386498" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Oh, thy bright eyes must answer now,<br>When Reason, with a scornful brow,<br>Is mocking at my overthrow!<br>Oh, thy sweet tongue must plead for me<br>And tell, why I have chosen thee! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=386498" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Stern Reason is to judgment come,<br>Arrayed in all her forms of gloom:<br>Wilt thou, my advocate, be dumb?<br>No, radiant angel, speak and say,<br>Why I did cast the world away. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=386498" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Why I have persevered to shun<br>The common paths that others run,<br>And on a strange road journeyed on,<br>Heedless, alike, of wealth and power -<br>Of glory's wreath and pleasure's flower. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=386498" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">These, once, indeed, seemed Beings Divine;<br>And they, perchance, heard vows of mine,<br>And saw my offerings on their shrine;<br>But, careless gifts are seldom prized,<br>And mine were worthily despised. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=386498" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">So, with a ready heart I swore<br>To seek their altar-stone no more;<br>And gave my spirit to adore<br>Thee, ever - present, phantom thing;<br>My slave, my comrade, and my king, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=386498" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A slave, because I rule thee still;<br>Incline thee to my changeful will,<br>And make thy influence good or ill:<br>A comrade, for by day and night<br>Thou art my intimate delight, - </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=386498" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">My darling pain that wounds and sears<br>And wrings a blessing out from tears<br>By deadening me to earthly cares;<br>And yet, a king, though Prudence well<br>Have taught thy subject to rebel. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=386498" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And am I wrong to worship, where<br>Faith cannot doubt, nor hope despair,<br>Since my own soul can grant my prayer?<br>Speak, God of visions, plead for me,<br>And tell why I have chosen thee !</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=Emily+Jane+Bront%C3%AB">Emily Jane Brontë</a></strong></div>

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