<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=115723" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To ------</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I will not mourn thee, lovely one,<br>Though thou art torn away.<br>'Tis said that if the morning sun<br>Arise with dazzling ray<br>And shed a bright and burning beam<br>Athwart the glittering main,<br>'Ere noon shall fade that laughing gleam<br>Engulfed in clouds and rain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And if thy life as transient proved,<br>It hath been full as bright,<br>For thou wert hopeful and beloved;<br>Thy spirit knew no blight.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If few and short the joys of life<br>That thou on earth couldst know,<br>Little thou knew'st of sin and strife<br>Nor much of pain and woe.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If vain thy earthly hopes did prove,<br>Thou canst not mourn their flight;<br>Thy brightest hopes were fixed above<br>And they shall know no blight.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And yet I cannot check my sighs,<br>Thou wert so young and fair,<br>More bright than summer morning skies,<br>But stern death would not spare;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He would not pass our darling by<br>Nor grant one hour's delay,<br>But rudely closed his shining eye<br>And frowned his smile away,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That angel smile that late so much<br>Could my fond heart rejoice;<br>And he has silenced by his touch<br>The music of thy voice.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'll weep no more thine early doom,<br>But O! I still must mourn<br>The pleasures buried in thy tomb,<br>For they will not return.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Anne+Bront%C3%AB">Anne Brontë</a><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=115723" data-title="To ------ de Anne Brontë" data-description="I will not mourn thee, lovely one,/Though thou art torn away./'Tis said that if the morning sun/Arise with dazzling ray/And shed a bright and burning beam/Athwart the glittering main,/'Ere noon shall fade that laughing gleam/Engulfed in clouds and..."></div> </div> </div>

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