<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=415707" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Hate</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My enemy came nigh, <br>And I <br>Stared fiercely in his face. <br>My lips went writhing back in a grimace, <br>And stern I watched him with a narrow eye. <br>Then, as I turned away, my enemy, <br>That bitter heart and savage, said to me: <br>'Some day, when this is past, <br>When all the arrows that we have are cast, <br>We may ask one another why we hate, <br>And fail to find a story to relate. <br>It may seem then to us a mystery <br>That we should hate each other.' <br> <br>Thus said he, <br>And did not turn away, <br>Waiting to hear what I might have to say, <br>But I fled quickly, fearing had I stayed <br>I might have kissed him as I would a maid.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=James+Brunton+Stephens">James Brunton Stephens</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=415707" data-title="Hate de James Brunton Stephens" data-description="My enemy came nigh, And I Stared fiercely in his face. My lips went writhing back in a grimace, And stern I watched him with a narrow eye. Then, as I turned away, my enemy, That bitter heart and savage, said to me: 'Some day, when this is p..."></div> </div> </div>

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