<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=424498" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>ong have I made these hills and valleys weary</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Long have I made these hills and valleys weary,<br>With noise of these my shrieks and cries that fill the air;<br>She only, who should make me merry,<br>Hears not my prayer:<br>That I, alas! misfortune’s son and heir,<br>Hope in none other hope but in despair.<br>O unkind and cruel! If thus my death may please thee,<br>Then die I will to ease thee:<br>Yet if I die, the world will thee control,<br>And write upon my tomb, O sweet departure,<br>Lo! here lies one, alas! poor soul,<br>A true love’s martyr.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Wilbye">John Wilbye</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=424498" data-title="Ong have I made these hills and valleys weary de John Wilbye" data-description="Long have I made these hills and valleys weary, With noise of these my shrieks and cries that fill the air; She only, who should make me merry, Hears not my prayer: That I, alas! misfortune’s son and heir, Hope in none other hope but in despair...."></div> </div> </div>

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