Click in the field, then press CTRL+C to copy the HTML code
<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=383757" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Grey-eyed mabel</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I gazed on orbs of flashing black; <br>I met the glow of hazel light; <br>I marked the hue of laughing blue, <br>That sparkled in the festive night. <br>But none could fling a lasting spell <br>To hold me with unchanging power-- <br>The chains they cast were never fast <br>Beyond the gay and fleeting hour-- <br>Till Grey-eyed Mabel's gentle glance, <br>With blushing sense and beauty rife, <br>Bade my soul cry with burning sigh, <br>'I'm thine, and only thine, for life.' <br>Black, blue, and hazel stars have set, <br>But Mabel's grey eyes lead me yet. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">What was it in sweet Mabel's eyes <br>That told me what no others told, <br>That roused the dull, that pleased the wise, <br>That charmed the young and cheered the old? <br>What was it held my world-worn breast <br>In holy thrall--unknown before? <br>What was it those grey eyes expressed <br>That made me worship and adore? <br>It was the pure and tender ray <br>That filled those eyes in joy or woe; <br>It was the beam that could not play <br>Without the fountain stream below; <br>It was the beam of simple truth, <br>Of Woman's faith and trusting Youth. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Those soft, grey eyes were watched by mine <br>With earnest, deep, and secret prayer; <br>I knew, I felt, my earthly shrine <br>Was found and fixed for ever--there. <br>I poured my heart one moonlit night <br>Into sweet Mabel's listening ear; <br>Our mutual vow, from then till now, <br>Bound each to each--fond, firm, and dear. <br>Our boys and girls are growing round, <br>And all give promise, brave and fair, <br>But one, young cherub form is found <br>First in my love, my hope, my care. <br>And why?--ah! why? My soul replies, <br>'She has dear Mabel's soft, grey eyes.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Eliza+Cook">Eliza Cook</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=383757" data-title="Grey-eyed mabel de Eliza Cook" data-description="I gazed on orbs of flashing black; 
I met the glow of hazel light; 
I marked the hue of laughing blue, 
That sparkled in the festive night. 
But none could fling a lasting spell 
To hold me with unchanging power-- 
The chains they cast were never ..."></div>
</div>
</div>