Click in the field, then press CTRL+C to copy the HTML code
<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=408094" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Lillie of the Snowstorm</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">To his home, his once white, once lov'd cottage,<br>Late at night, a poor inebriate came;<br>To his wife, the waiting wife and daughter<br>Who for him had fann'd the midnight flame.<br>Rudely met, they answer'd him with kindness --<br>Gave him all their own untasted store;<br>'Twas but small, and he with awful curses,<br>Spurn'd the gift, and drove them from the door.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">While the storm, the wild wild wintry tempest,<br>Swept across the prairies cold and white;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What a shame that Lillie and her mother<br>Were abroad on such a fearful night!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Far across the prairie stood a dwelling,<br>Where from harm they oft had found retreat;<br>Thither now, all brave and uncomplaining,<br>Did they urge their weary, wayworn feet.<br>But their strength, unequal to their courage,<br>Fail'd them as they wander'd to and fro;<br>Till at last, the feeble, fainting mother,<br>Speechless sank upon the drifted snow.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lillie prays -- the harps are hush'd in Heaven --<br>Angels poise them midway in the sky;<br>Up from earth there comes a wail of sorrow,<br>Such a wail as must be heard on High.<br>&quot;Father dear! my other, better Father!<br>Won't you hear your daughter Lillie pray?<br>Won't you send some strong and careful angel,<br>Who will help my mother on her way?&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Morning dawns -- the husband and the father,<br>Sober'd now, to seek his flock has come;<br>Lillie dear is living, but her mother --<br>Hours ago, an angel bore her home.<br>Ah, poor man! how bitter is his anguish,<br>As he now repents his punish'd sins,<br>Bending o'er the child, who, half unconscious,<br>Sadly cries, &quot;Please father, let us in!&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+Clay+Work">Henry Clay Work</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=408094" data-title="Lillie of the Snowstorm de Henry Clay Work" data-description="To his home, his once white, once lov'd cottage,
Late at night, a poor inebriate came;
To his wife, the waiting wife and daughter
Who for him had fann'd the midnight flame.
Rudely met, they answer'd him with kindness --
Gave him all their own unta..."></div>
</div>
</div>