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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419098" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Vignettes</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419098" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">“AND Smith has made money?'<br>'O, no; that's a myth: <br>Smith never made money <br>But money made Smith!' </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419098" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">_______________</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419098" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A sculptor is Deming—a great man, too;<br>But the chisel of fancy the hand outstrips; <br>While he talks of the wonder he's going to do<br>All the work of his fingers leaks out at his lips!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419098" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">______________</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419098" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>'A scholar, sir! To Brown six tongues are known!' <br>(The Blockhead! never spoke one thought his own!)</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419098" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">_______________</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419098" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Johnson jingled his silver—though he never had much to purloin; <br>But Jackson jingled his intellect—O, give us Johnson's coin!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419098" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">______________</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419098" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>At school a blockhead—sullen, wordless, dull;<br>His size well known to even his smallest mate; <br>Grown up, men say: ' How silent! He is full<br>Of will and wisdom! ' Truly mud is great!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419098" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">An honest man! Jones never broke the law.<br>The wretch behind the bars he scorned with pride.<br>But these same bars on every side he saw:<br>Jones lived in prison—on the other side.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419098" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">_______________</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419098" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>A hideous fungus in the wine-vault grows, <br>Liver-like, loathsome, shaking on its stalk: <br>Above the wine-vault, too (to him who knows), <br>The cursed mushroom lives and walks and talks.</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=John+Boyle+O%27Reilly">John Boyle O'Reilly</a></strong></div>

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