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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=396050" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>And Wilt Thou Weep When I Am Low?</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">And wilt thou weep when I am low?<br>Sweet lady! speak those words again:<br>Yet if they grieve thee, say not so--<br>I would not give that bosom pain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My heart is sad, my hopes are gone,<br>My blood runs coldly through my breast;<br>And when I perish, thou alone<br>Wilt sigh above my place of rest.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And yet, methinks, a gleam of peace<br>Doth through my cloud of anguish shine:<br>And for a while my sorrows cease,<br>To know thy heart hath felt for mine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh lady! blessd be that tear--<br>It falls for one who cannot weep;<br>Such precious drops are doubly dear<br>To those whose eyes no tear may steep.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sweet lady! once my heart was warm<br>With every feeling soft as thine;<br>But Beauty's self hath ceased to charm<br>A wretch created to repine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet wilt thou weep when I am low?<br>Sweet lady! speak those words again:<br>Yet if they grieve thee, say not so--<br>I would not give that bosom pain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Byron">Byron</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=396050" data-title="And Wilt Thou Weep When I Am Low? de Byron" data-description="And wilt thou weep when I am low? Sweet lady! speak those words again: Yet if they grieve thee, say not so-- I would not give that bosom pain. My heart is sad, my hopes are gone, My blood runs coldly through my breast; And when I perish, thou alo..."></div> </div> </div>
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