<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=345102" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>You Thought I Was That Type</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">You thought I was that type:<br>That you could forget me, <br>And that I'd plead and weep<br>And throw myself under the hooves of a bay mare,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Or that I'd ask the sorcerers<br>For some magic potion made from roots and send you a terrible gift:<br>My precious perfumed handkerchief. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Damn you! I will not grant your cursed soul<br>Vicarious tears or a single glance.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And I swear to you by the garden of the angels,<br>I swear by the miracle-working icon,<br>And by the fire and smoke of our nights:<br>I will never come back to you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Anna+Akhmatova">Anna Akhmatova</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=345102" data-title="You Thought I Was That Type de Anna Akhmatova" data-description="You thought I was that type: That you could forget me, And that I'd plead and weep And throw myself under the hooves of a bay mare, Or that I'd ask the sorcerers For some magic potion made from roots and send you a terrible gift: My precious per..."></div> </div> </div>

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