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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=396245" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To George, Earl Delwarr</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh! yes, I will own we were dear to each other;<br>The friendships of childhood, though fleeting are true;<br>The love which you felt was the love of a brother,<br>Nor less the affection I cherish'd for you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But Friendship can vary her gentle dominion;<br>The attachment of years in a moment expires:<br>Like Love, too, she moves on a swift-waving pinion,<br>But glows not, like Love, with unquenchable fires.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Full oft have we wander'd through Ida together,<br>And blest were the scenes of our youth, I allow:<br>In the spring of our life, how serene is the weather!<br>But winter's rude tempests are gathering now.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No more with affection shall memory blending,<br>The wonted delights of our childhood retrace:<br>When pride steels the bosom, the heart is unbending,<br>And what would be Justice appears a disgrace.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">However, dear George, for I still must esteem you;<br>The few whom I love I can never upbraid:<br>The chance which has lost may in future redeem you,<br>Repentance will cancel the vow you have made.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I will not complain, and though chill'd is affection,<br>With me no corroding resentment shall live:<br>My bosom is calm'd by the simple reflection,<br>That both may be wrong, and that both should forgive.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You knew that my soul, that my heart, my existence,<br>If danger demanded, were wholly your own.<br>You knew me unalter'd by years or by distance<br>Devoted to love and to friendship alone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You knew - but away with the vain retropection!<br>The bond of affection no longer endures;<br>Too late you may droop o'er the fond recollection,<br>And sigh for the friend who was formerly yours.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For the present, we part,--I will hope not for ever;<br>For time and regret will restore you at last:<br>To forget our dimension we both should endeavour,<br>I ask no atonement, but days like the past.</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>
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The friendships of childhood, though fleeting are true;
The love which you felt was the love of a brother,
Nor less the affection I cherish'd for you.

But Friendship can vary her gentle dominion;
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