<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=373691" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To M</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">O! I care not that my earthly lot<br> Hath little of Earth in it,<br> That years of love have been forgot<br> In the fever of a minute:</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> I heed not that the desolate<br> Are happier, sweet, than I,<br> But that you meddle with my fate<br> Who am a passer by.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> It is not that my founts of bliss<br> Are gushing- strange! with tears-<br> Or that the thrill of a single kiss<br> Hath palsied many years-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> 'Tis not that the flowers of twenty springs<br> Which have wither'd as they rose<br> Lie dead on my heart-strings<br> With the weight of an age of snows.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Not that the grass- O! may it thrive!<br> On my grave is growing or grown-<br> But that, while I am dead yet alive<br> I cannot be, lady, alone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Edgar+Allan+Poe">Edgar Allan Poe</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=373691" data-title="To M de Edgar Allan Poe" data-description="O! I care not that my earthly lot Hath little of Earth in it, That years of love have been forgot In the fever of a minute: I heed not that the desolate Are happier, sweet, than I, But that you meddle with my fate Who am a passer by. It ..."></div> </div> </div>

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