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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=428627" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Comfort</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=428627" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Now she need dread no more to grow<br>Too old for him, she need not know<br>The bitterness when he who was<br>All hers turns to some younger face,<br>And she his mother stands aside,<br>Bidding her heart be satisfied.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=428627" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">She need not to her own heart say,<br>'Fool, to be jealous! Now give way.<br>The young are for the young, and all<br>The new things are but natural.<br>Cast no least shadow on his feast;<br>Be glad just to be second best.'</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=428627" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">She need not to her chill heart tell<br>She's loved a different way, but well.<br>And like that bird who leans her heart<br>Upon a thorn to ease its smart<br>Turn to the child who's taken his love<br>So that her darling son approve.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=428627" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Now she's no longer dispossessed --<br>For second best's but second best --<br>He's hers for all Eternity<br>And she his one felicity.<br>Her little son, as when he lay<br>Small in her arms one heavenly day.</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=Katharine+Tynan">Katharine Tynan</a></strong></div>