<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=383797" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Irreparableness</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I HAVE been in the meadows all the day<br>And gathered there the nosegay that you see<br>Singing within myself as bird or bee<br>When such do field-work on a morn of May.<br>But, now I look upon my flowers, decay<br>Has met them in my hands more fatally<br>Because more warmly clasped,--and sobs are free<br>To come instead of songs. What do you say,<br>Sweet counsellors, dear friends ? that I should go<br>Back straightway to the fields and gather more ?<br>Another, sooth, may do it, but not I !<br>My heart is very tired, my strength is low,<br>My hands are full of blossoms plucked before,<br>Held dead within them till myself shall die.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Elizabeth+Barrett+Browning">Elizabeth Barrett Browning</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=383797" data-title="Irreparableness de Elizabeth Barrett Browning" data-description="I HAVE been in the meadows all the day And gathered there the nosegay that you see Singing within myself as bird or bee When such do field-work on a morn of May. But, now I look upon my flowers, decay Has met them in my hands more fatally Because ..."></div> </div> </div>

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