<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=398671" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Let Not Your Ire On My Complexion Fall (Cavatina Sequence)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There are men with some charm, a inner hunger; <br>a kind of grace<br>is caught in the very way that they woo, <br>on every face<br>they do passion intimately feign, <br>but in disgrace<br>there is no kind of true love in their hearts, <br>their way is strewn with only broken parts.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let not your ire on my complexion fall, <br>even mock me; <br>as I still cherish that which was great and good, <br>while you are free<br>from what we both had in sincerity<br>held as holy; <br>now that you call someone else as your own, <br>to me have cruel and most uncaring grown.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">[Reference: 'Blame Not My Cheeks' by Thomas Campion.]</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gert+Strydom">Gert Strydom</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=398671" data-title="Let Not Your Ire On My Complexion Fall (Cavatina Sequence) de Gert Strydom" data-description="There are men with some charm, a inner hunger; a kind of grace is caught in the very way that they woo, on every face they do passion intimately feign, but in disgrace there is no kind of true love in their hearts, their way is strewn with onl..."></div> </div> </div>

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