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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419581" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Friendship</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419581" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I VIEWED him well, the visible fat fool,<br>And yet I took him in; for I contended,<br>Friends are not sent in order of our choosing,<br>They come unsuited like the gifts of God.<br>I would not do a perfidy to friendship,<br>I let him past the private inner gate<br>And made him be at home among my treasures<br>Like my true friend. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419581" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Now I am ground with a grim torture daily<br>That I have been befriended by a fool.<br>He forages at will upon my garden,<br>He noses all its pretty secrets out,<br>And still the fool finds nothing to his liking.<br>Meeting a modest velveteen affair,<br>Peevish he hangs his sad and silly head:<br>'Alas! such unsubstantial gaudy goods!'<br>Thus he meets pansies; meeting zinnias,<br>He nearly faints at such a rioting:<br>'Alas! what fruit will these red wantons bear?' </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419581" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>And not a perfume spills upon the air<br>But his malicious nose suspects a poison,<br>As he goes browsing like an ancient ass,<br>An old distempered ass. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419581" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>I'd almost rather be a friendless man<br>And have my house my own. The prying fool<br>Asks me the queerest idiotic questions:<br>'O friend, is this the harvest of your hands?<br>How will you stand before the lord of harvests?<br>These are the gardens of your idleness;<br>Where is the vineyard, friend?'</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+Crowe+Ransom">John Crowe Ransom</a></strong></div>

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