<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=448947" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>All My Past Life...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">All my past life is mine no more,<br>The flying hours are gone,<br>Like transitory dreams given o'er,<br>Whose images are kept in store<br>By memory alone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What ever is to come is not,<br>How can it then be mine?<br>The present moment's all my lot,<br>And that as fast as it is got,<br>Phyllis, is wholly thine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then talk not of inconstancy,<br>False hearts, and broken vows,<br>Ii, by miracle, can be,<br>This live-long minute true to thee,<br>'Tis all that heaven allows.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lord+John+Wilmot">Lord John Wilmot</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=448947" data-title="All My Past Life... de Lord John Wilmot" data-description="All my past life is mine no more, The flying hours are gone, Like transitory dreams given o'er, Whose images are kept in store By memory alone. What ever is to come is not, How can it then be mine? The present moment's all my lot, And that as fas..."></div> </div> </div>

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