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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412521" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Children</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412521" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Has time come? I’m fully ready.<br>If we’ve sinned – there’s no a chance…<br>We – to prisons, they – to gladness…<br>Give to children – sun and grass!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412521" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">When one’s child – the life’s thread’s thinner,<br>Days are shorter in that age…<br>Do not scold a little ‘sinner’,<br>Pet a child without edge.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412521" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">You’re a looser if whenever<br>Cannot understand your child,<br>Drew child’s whisper – what’s a shame there!<br>Bigger shame – to raise his fright!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412521" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But the sinless children’s tears<br>Can’t be dried, tho’ you confess,<br>‘Tis because they always bear<br>Jesus Christ in holly rays.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412521" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But they which live like in prisons,<br>Whose arms are the thinnest threads…<br>People! Brothers! Aren’t these reasons<br>Why our peace is only death?</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=Innokenty+Fedorovich+Annensky">Innokenty Fedorovich Annensky</a></strong></div>