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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=513423" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Child</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=513423" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">See yon blithe child that dances in our sight!<br>Can gloomy shadows fall from one so bright?<br>Fond mother, whence these fears?<br>While buoyantly he rushes o'er the lawn,<br>Dream not of clouds to stain his manhood's dawn,<br>Nor dim that sight with tears. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=513423" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">No cloud he spies in brightly glowing hours,<br>But feels as if the newly vested bowers<br>For him could never fade:<br>Too well we know that vernal pleasures fleet,<br>But having him, so gladsome, fair, and sweet,<br>Our loss is overpaid. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=513423" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Amid the balmiest flowers that earth can give<br>Some bitter drops distil, and all that live<br>A mingled portion share;<br>But, while he learns these truths which we lament,<br>Such fortitude as ours will sure be sent,<br>Such solace to his care.</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=Sara+Coleridge">Sara Coleridge</a></strong></div>

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