<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=396153" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>On A Nun</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Of two fair virgins, modest, though admired,<br>Heaven made us happy; and now, wretched sires,<br>Heaven for a nobler doom their worth desires,<br>And gazing upon either, both required.<br>Mine, while the torch of Hymen newly fired<br>Becomes extinguish'd, soon - too soon - expires:<br>But thine, within the closing grate re­tired,<br>Eternal captive, to her God aspires.<br>But thou at least from out the jealous door,<br>Which shuts between your never - meet­ing eyes,<br>May'st hear her sweet and pious voice once more:<br>I to the marble, where my daughter lies,<br>Rush, - the swoln flood of bitterness I pour,<br>And knock, and knock, and knock but none replies.</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=396153" data-title="On A Nun de Byron" data-description="Of two fair virgins, modest, though admired, Heaven made us happy; and now, wretched sires, Heaven for a nobler doom their worth desires, And gazing upon either, both required. Mine, while the torch of Hymen newly fired Becomes extinguish'd, soon ..."></div> </div> </div>

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