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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=383962" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mine is a wayward lay;<br>And, if its echoing rhymes I try to string,<br> Proveth a truant thing,<br>Whenso some names I love, send it away!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> For then, eyes swimming o'er,<br>And clasped hands, and smiles in fondness meant,<br> Are much more eloquent --<br>So it had fain begone, and speak no more!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Yet shall it come again,<br>Ah, friend belov'd! if so thy wishes be,<br> And, with wild melody,<br>I will, upon thine ear, cadence my strain --</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Cadence my simple line,<br>Unfashion'd by the cunning hand of Art,<br> But coming from my heart,<br>To tell the message of its love to thine!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> As ocean shells, when taken<br>From Ocean's bed, will faithfully repeat<br> Her ancient music sweet --<br>Ev'n so these words, true to my heart, shall waken!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Oh! while our bark is seen,<br>Our little bark of kindly, social love,<br> Down life's clear stream to move<br>Toward the summer shores, where all is green --</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> So long thy name shall bring,<br>Echoes of joy unto the grateful gales,<br> And thousand tender tales,<br>To freshen the fond hearts that round thee cling!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Hast thou not look'd upon<br>The flowerets of the field in lowly dress?<br> Blame not my simpleness --<br>Think only of my love! -- my song is gone.</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>
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And, if its echoing rhymes I try to string,
 Proveth a truant thing,
Whenso some names I love, send it away!

 For then, eyes swimming o'er,
And clasped hands, and smiles in fondness meant,
 Are much more eloquent --
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