<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=342873" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>One Morning</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Because that I am weak, my love, and ill,<br>I cannot follow the impatient feet<br>Of my desire, but sit and watch the beat<br>Of the unpitying pendulum fulfill<br>The hour appointed for the air to thrill<br>And brighten at your coming. O my sweet,<br>The tale of moments is at last complete<br>The tryst is broken on the gusty hill!<br>O lady, faithful-footed, loyal-eyed,<br>The long leagues silence me; yet doubt me not;<br>Think rather that the clock and sun have lied<br>And all too early, you have sought the spot.<br>For lo! despair has darkened all the light,<br>And till I see your face it still is night.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ambrose+Bierce">Ambrose Bierce</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=342873" data-title="One Morning de Ambrose Bierce" data-description="Because that I am weak, my love, and ill, I cannot follow the impatient feet Of my desire, but sit and watch the beat Of the unpitying pendulum fulfill The hour appointed for the air to thrill And brighten at your coming. O my sweet, The tale of m..."></div> </div> </div>

solid border dashed border dotted border double border groove border ridge border inset border outset border no border blue green red purple cyan gold silver black