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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=115630" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Last Words</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I knew not 'twas so dire a crime<br> To say the word, 'Adieu';<br>But this shall be the only time<br> My lips or heart shall sue.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That wild hill-side, the winter morn,<br> The gnarled and ancient tree,<br>If in your breast they waken scorn,<br> Shall wake the same in me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I can forget black eyes and brows,<br> And lips of falsest charm,<br>If you forget the sacred vows<br> Those faithless lips could form.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If hard commands can tame your love,<br> Or strongest walls can hold,<br>I would not wish to grieve above<br> A thing so false and cold.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And there are bosoms bound to mine<br> With links both tried and strong:<br>And there are eyes whose lightning shine<br> Has warmed and blest me long:</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Those eyes shall make my only day,<br> Shall set my spirit free,<br>And chase the foolish thoughts away<br> That mourn your memory.</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>Selections from the literary remains of Emily and Anne Brontë</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=115630" data-title="Last Words de Emily Brontë" data-description="I knew not 'twas so dire a crime/ To say the word, 'Adieu';/But this shall be the only time/ My lips or heart shall sue./That wild hill-side, the winter morn,/ The gnarled and ancient tree,/If in your breast they waken scorn,/ Shall wake the same ..."></div> </div> </div>
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