<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=115813" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Chilterns</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Your hands, my dear, adorable,<br> Your lips of tenderness<br>- Oh, I've loved you faithfully and well,<br> Three years, or a bit less.<br> It wasn't a success.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thank God, that's done! and I'll take the road,<br> Quit of my youth and you,<br>The Roman road to Wendover<br> By Tring and Lilley Hoo,<br> As a free man may do.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For youth goes over, the joys that fly,<br> The tears that follow fast;<br>And the dirtiest things we do must lie<br> Forgotten at the last;<br> Even Love goes past.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What's left behind I shall not find,<br> The splendour and the pain;<br>The splash of sun, the shouting wind,<br> And the brave sting of rain,<br> I may not meet again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But the years, that take the best away,<br> Give something in the end;<br>And a better friend than love have they,<br> For none to mar or mend,<br> That have themselves to friend.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I shall desire and I shall find<br> The best of my desires;<br>The autumn road, the mellow wind<br> That soothes the darkening shires.<br> And laughter, and inn-fires.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">White mist about the black hedgerows,<br> The slumbering Midland plain,<br>The silence where the clover grows,<br> And the dead leaves in the lane,<br> Certainly, these remain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And I shall find some girl perhaps,<br> And a better one than you,<br>With eyes as wise, but kindlier,<br> And lips as soft, but true.<br> And I daresay she will do.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Rupert+Brooke">Rupert Brooke</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=115813" data-title="The Chilterns de Rupert Brooke" data-description="Your hands, my dear, adorable,/ Your lips of tenderness/- Oh, I've loved you faithfully and well,/ Three years, or a bit less./ It wasn't a success./Thank God, that's done! and I'll take the road,/ Quit of my youth and you,/The Roman road to Wendo..."></div> </div> </div>

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