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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=391741" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Arbor Amoris</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I have a tree, a graft of Love, <br>That in my heart has taken root; <br>Sad are the buds and blooms thereof, <br>And bitter sorrow is its fruit; <br>Yet, since it was a tender shoot, <br>So greatly hath its shadow spread, <br>That underneath all joy is dead, <br>And all my pleasant days are flown, <br>Nor can I slay it, nor instead <br>Plant any tree, save this alone. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ah, yet, for long and long enough <br>My tears were rain about its root, <br>And though the fruit be harsh thereof, <br>I scarcely looked for better fruit <br>Than this, that carefully I put <br>In garner, for the bitter bread <br>Whereon my weary life is fed: <br>Ah, better were the soil unsown <br>That bears such growths; but Love instead <br>Will plant no tree, but this alone. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ah, would that this new spring, whereof <br>The leaves and flowers flush into shoot, <br>I might have succour and aid of Love, <br>To prune these branches at the root, <br>That long have borne such bitter fruit, <br>And graft a new bough, comforted <br>With happy blossoms white and red; <br>So pleasure should for pain atone, <br>Nor Love slay this tree, nor instead <br>Plant any tree, but this alone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>L'ENVOY. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Princess, by whom my hope is fed, <br>My heart thee prays in lowlihead <br>To prune the ill boughs overgrown, <br>Nor slay Love's tree, nor plant instead <br>Another tree, save this alone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Fran%C3%A7ois+Villon">François Villon</a><div class=q>
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That in my heart has taken root; 
Sad are the buds and blooms thereof, 
And bitter sorrow is its fruit; 
Yet, since it was a tender shoot, 
So greatly hath its shadow spread, 
That underneath all joy is dead, 
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