Click in the field, then press CTRL+C to copy the HTML code
Copy
<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=408492" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Defence</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Piensan los Enamorados <br>Que tienen los otros, los oios quebranta dos. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why slightest thou what I approve? <br>Thou art no Peer to try my love, <br>Nor canst discern where her form lyes, <br>Unless thou saw'st her with my eyes. <br>Say she were foul and blacker than <br>The Night, or Sun-burnt African, <br>If lik't by me, tis I alone <br>Can make a beauty where was none; <br>For rated in my fancie, she <br>Is so as she appears to me. <br>But tis not feature, or a face, <br>That does my free election grace, <br>Nor is my liking onely led <br>By a well temperd white and red; <br>Could I enamour'd grow on those, <br>The Lilly and the blushing Rose <br>United in one stalk might be <br>As dear unto my thoughts as she, <br>But I look farther, and do find <br>A richer beauty in her mind; <br>Where something is so lasting fair, <br>As time or age cannot impair. <br>Had'st thou a perspective so cleere, <br>Thou could'st behold my object there; <br>When thou her vertues should'st espy, <br>Theyl'd force thee to confess that I <br>Had cause to like her, and learn thence <br>To love by judgment not by sence.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+King">Henry King</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=408492" data-title="The Defence de Henry King" data-description="Piensan los Enamorados Que tienen los otros, los oios quebranta dos. Why slightest thou what I approve? Thou art no Peer to try my love, Nor canst discern where her form lyes, Unless thou saw'st her with my eyes. Say she were foul and black..."></div> </div> </div>
solid border
dashed border
dotted border
double border
groove border
ridge border
inset border
outset border
no border
blue
green
red
purple
cyan
gold
silver
black