<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=396267" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To Woman</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Woman! experience might have told me,<br>That all must love thee who behold thee:<br>Surely experience might have taught<br>Thy firmest promises are nought:<br>But, placed in all thy charms before me,<br>All I forget, but to adore thee.<br>Oh memory! Thou choicest blessing<br>When join'd with hope, when still possessing;<br>But how much cursed by every lover<br>When hope is fled and passion's over.<br>Woman, that fair and fond deceiver,<br>How throbs the pulse when first we view<br>The eye that rolls in glossy blue,<br>Or sparkles black, or mildly throws<br>A beam from under hazel brows!<br>How quick we credit every oath,<br>And hear her plight the willing troth!<br>Fondly we hope't will last for aye,<br>When, lo! she changes in a day.<br>This record will for ever stand,<br>'Woman, thy vows are traced in sand.'</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=396267" data-title="To Woman de Byron" data-description="Woman! experience might have told me, That all must love thee who behold thee: Surely experience might have taught Thy firmest promises are nought: But, placed in all thy charms before me, All I forget, but to adore thee. Oh memory! Thou choicest ..."></div> </div> </div>

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