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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=447475" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Three Teachers</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=447475" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Sometimes I can see <br>When I teach <br>Half my children talk <br>Each to each. <br>Then I almost wish <br>I could be <br>Very fierce and they <br>Scared of me. <br>They will all be still <br>For one man <br>Who could never teach <br>As I can. <br>He is kind and strong, <br>Narrow-souled. <br>He has never sought <br>Dangerous gold. <br>If he might do both <br>That were good. <br>In my life I knew <br>One who could. <br>She was dark and sweet, <br>Irish born, <br>Very full of dreams, <br>Full of scorn. <br>Hell and heav'n was she, <br>Like the sun. <br>My dear children need <br>Such a one.</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=Lesbia+Harford">Lesbia Harford</a></strong></div>