<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=115569" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Stanzas To ----</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Well, some may hate, and some may scorn,<br>And some may quite forget thy name;<br>But my sad heart must ever mourn<br>Thy ruined hopes, thy blighted fame!<br>'Twas thus I thought, an hour ago,<br>Even weeping o'er that wretch's woe;<br>One word turned back my gushing tears,<br>And lit my altered eye with sneers.<br>Then 'Bless the friendly dust," I said,<br>'That hides thy unlamented head!<br>Vain as thou wert, and weak as vain,<br>The slave of Falsehood, Pride, and Pain—<br>My heart has nought akin to thine;<br>Thy soul is powerless over mine.'<br>But these were thoughts that vanished too;<br>Unwise, unholy, and untrue:<br>Do I despise the timid deer,<br>Because his limbs are fleet with fear?<br>Or, would I mock the wolf's death-howl,<br>Because his form is gaunt and foul?<br>Or, hear with joy the leveret's cry,<br>Because it cannot bravely die?<br>No! Then above his memory<br>Let Pity's heart as tender be;<br>Say, "Earth, lie lightly on that breast,<br>And, kind Heaven, grant that spirit rest!'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Emily+Bront%C3%AB">Emily Brontë</a> from <i>Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell</i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=115569" data-title="Stanzas To ---- de Emily Brontë" data-description="Well, some may hate, and some may scorn,/And some may quite forget thy name;/But my sad heart must ever mourn/Thy ruined hopes, thy blighted fame!/'Twas thus I thought, an hour ago,/Even weeping o'er that wretch's woe;/One word turned back my gush..."></div> </div> </div>

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