<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=118728" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Adieu</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Adieu! I know that I no more<br>Shall behold you,<br>Your future lies beyond her door<br>Who consoled you;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The world has promised to redeem<br>Each new sorrow,<br>It beckons, and you lightly dream<br>Of a morrow.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I weep not, nor shall futile sighs<br>Hold you longer,<br>The pity in your loveless eyes<br>Makes me stronger,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For terrible, past loss of mine,<br>Hath arisen<br>The dread to know what was your shrine—<br>But your prison.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I listen while your lips protest,<br>Heavy hearted,<br>For by your wishes unexpress'd—<br>We are parted:</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I listen, and hope's fickle glow<br>Fades away.<br>Why mock my grief? If you can go—<br>Wherefore stay?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In all the past we still were true,<br>You and I, love;<br>Few words suffice to bid adieu,<br>Few to die, love;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The loneliest stand face to face,<br>Disunited,<br>And thoughts of love that strain through space<br>Are requited!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Florence+Earle+Coates">Florence Earle Coates</a> from <i>Poems</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=118728" data-title="Adieu de Florence Earle Coates" data-description="Adieu! I know that I no more/Shall behold you,/Your future lies beyond her door/Who consoled you;/The world has promised to redeem/Each new sorrow,/It beckons, and you lightly dream/Of a morrow./I weep not, nor shall futile sighs/Hold you longer,/..."></div> </div> </div>

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