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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=431425" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Ballad</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">To that dear nymph, whose pow'rful name <br>Does every throbbing nerve inflame <br>(As the soft sound I low repeat, <br>My pulse unequal measures beat), <br>Whose eyes I never more shall see, <br>That once so sweetly shin'd on thee; <br>Go, gentle wind! and kindly bear <br>My tender wishes to the fair. <br>Hoh, ho, ho, &c. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Amidst her pleasures let her know <br>The secret anguish of my woe, <br>The midnight pang, the jealous hell, <br>Does in this tortur'd bosom dwell: <br>While laughing she, and full of play, <br>Is with her young companions gay; <br>Or hearing in some fragrant bower <br>Her lover's sigh, and beauty's power. <br>Hoh, ho, ho, &c. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lost and forgotten may I be! <br>Oh may no pitying thought of me <br>Disturb the joy that she may find, <br>When love is crown'd and fortune kind: <br>May that bless'd swain (whom yet I hate) <br>Be proud of his distinguish'd fate: <br>Each happy night be like the first; <br>And he be bless'd as I am curs'd. <br>Hoh, ho, ho, &c. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">While in these pathless woods I stray, <br>And lose my solitary way; <br>Talk to the stars, to trees complain, <br>And tell the senseless words my pain: <br>But madness spares the sacred name, <br>Nor dares the hidden wound proclaim; <br>Which, secret rankling, sure and slow, <br>Shall close in endless peace my woe. <br>Hoh, ho, ho, &c. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When this fond heart shall ache no more, <br>And all the ills of life are o'er <br>(If gods by lovers' prayers are mov'd, <br>As ev'ry god in heaven has lov'd); <br>Instead of bright Elysian joys, <br>That unknown something in the skies, <br>In recompense of all my pain, <br>The only heaven I'd obtain, <br>May I, the guardian of her charms, <br>Preserve that paradise from harms. <br>Hoh, ho, ho, &c.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lady+Mary+Wortley+Montagu">Lady Mary Wortley Montagu</a><div class=q>
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Does every throbbing nerve inflame 
(As the soft sound I low repeat, 
My pulse unequal measures beat), 
Whose eyes I never more shall see, 
That once so sweetly shin'd on thee; 
Go, gentle wind! and kindly ..."></div>
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