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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=343101" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>You ask why these mountains</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">YOU ask why these mountains delight me no more,<br>And why lovely Clwyd's attractions are o'er;<br>Ah! have you not heard, then, the cause of my pain?<br>The pride of fair Clwyd, the boast of the plain,<br>We never, no never, shall gaze on again!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What though from her coldness keen anguish I felt,<br>And vainly, to move her, in agony knelt;<br>Yet could I restore her, I'd never complain,<br>Not e'en though she doomed me to endless disdain....<br>I'd bear any torture to see her again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I grieved when on others with kindness she gazed,<br>I mourned when another with pleasure she praised;<br>But could I recall her to life by my pain,<br>I'd urge her to favour some happier swain,<br>And wish no reward but to see her again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Those beauties that charmed me, from death I would free,<br>Though sure that those beauties another's should be!<br>But truth, and affection, and grief are all vain;<br>The pride of fair Clwyd, the boast of our plain,<br>We never, ah never! can gaze on again!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Amelia+Opie">Amelia Opie</a><div class=q>
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And why lovely Clwyd's attractions are o'er;
Ah! have you not heard, then, the cause of my pain?
The pride of fair Clwyd, the boast of the plain,
We never, no never, shall gaze on again!

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