<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=396136" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Lines Written On A Blank Leaf Of 'The Pleasures Of Memory</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Absent or present, still to thee,<br>My friend, what magic spells belong!<br>As all can tell, who share, like me,<br>In turn thy converse and thy song.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But when the dreaded hour shall come<br>By Friendship ever deem'd too nigh,<br>And `MEMORY' o'er her Druid's tomb<br>Shall weep that aught of thee can die,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How fondly will she then repay<br>Thy homage offer'd at her shrine, to<br>And blend, while ages roll away,<br>Her name immortally with thine!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>April 19, 1812</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=396136" data-title="Lines Written On A Blank Leaf Of 'The Pleasures Of Memory de Byron" data-description="Absent or present, still to thee, My friend, what magic spells belong! As all can tell, who share, like me, In turn thy converse and thy song. But when the dreaded hour shall come By Friendship ever deem'd too nigh, And `MEMORY' o'er her Druid's ..."></div> </div> </div>

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