<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=373812" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Herbert Marshall</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">All your sorrow, Louise, and hatred of me<br>Sprang from your delusion that it was wantonness<br>Of spirit and contempt of your soul's rights<br>Which made me turn to Annabelle and forsake you.<br>You really grew to hate me for love of me,<br>Because I was your soul's happiness,<br>Formed and tempered<br>To solve your life for you, and would not.<br>But you were my misery. If you had been<br>My happiness would I not have clung to you?<br>This is life's sorrow:<br>That one can be happy only where two are;<br>And that our hearts are drawn to stars<br>Which want us not.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Edgar+Lee+Masters">Edgar Lee Masters</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=373812" data-title="Herbert Marshall de Edgar Lee Masters" data-description="All your sorrow, Louise, and hatred of me Sprang from your delusion that it was wantonness Of spirit and contempt of your soul's rights Which made me turn to Annabelle and forsake you. You really grew to hate me for love of me, Because I was your ..."></div> </div> </div>

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