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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=393423" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Playing Infant</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=393423" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Play on thy mother's bosom, babe, for in that holy isle<br> The error cannot find thee yet, the grieving, nor the guile;<br> Held in thy mother's arms above life's dark and troubled wave,<br> Thou lookest with thy fearless smile upon the floating grave.<br> Play, loveliest innocence!--Thee yet Arcadia circles round,<br> A charmed power for thee has set the lists of fairy ground;<br> Each gleesome impulse Nature now can sanction and befriend,<br> Nor to that willing heart as yet the duty and the end.<br> Play, for the haggard labor soon will come to seize its prey.<br> Alas! when duty grows thy law, enjoyment fades away!</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=Friedrich+Schiller">Friedrich Schiller</a></strong></div>

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