<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=116050" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Lady's Yes</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">"Yes !" I answered you last night ;<br> " No !" this morning, Sir, I say !<br>Colours, seen by candle-light,<br> Will not look the same by day.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When the tabors played their best,<br> Lamps above, and laughs below —<br>Love me sounded like a jest,<br> Fit for Yes or fit for No !</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Call me false, or call me free —<br> Vow, whatever light may shine,<br>No man on your face shall see<br> Any grief for change on mine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet the sin is on us both —<br> Time to dance is not to woo —<br>Wooer light makes fickle troth —<br> Scorn of me recoils on you !</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Learn to win a lady's faith<br> Nobly, as the thing is high ;<br>Bravely, as for life and death —<br> With a loyal gravity.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lead her from the festive boards,<br> Point her to the starry skies,<br>Guard her, by your truthful words,<br> Pure from courtship's flatteries.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">By your truth she shall be true —<br> Ever true, as wives of yore —<br>And her Yes, once said to you,<br> SHALL be Yes for evermore.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Elizabeth+Barrett+Browning">Elizabeth Barrett Browning</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=116050" data-title="The Lady's Yes de Elizabeth Barrett Browning" data-description=""Yes !" I answered you last night ;/ " No !" this morning, Sir, I say !/Colours, seen by candle-light,/ Will not look the same by day./When the tabors played their best,/ Lamps above, and laughs below —/Love me sounded like a jest,/ Fit for Yes ..."></div> </div> </div>

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