<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=449976" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Lines.—Why look'd I on that fatal line</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why look'd I on that fatal line?<br> Why did I pray that page to see?<br>Too well I knew no word of thine<br> Was fraught with aught but pain to me.<br>I should have known, I should have thought<br> The fleeting hope would soon decay!<br>So oft the gleam of joy it brought<br> Has only shone to pass away.<br>Thy hand had traced the words I read;<br> And in that dream I wandered on—<br>Forgot their cherish'd spell was fled,<br> Thy vows no more—thy fondness gone.<br>I lived whole years of joy again<br> I dwelt on each recorded vow;<br>Oh! tender was their meaning then—<br> Alas! they have no meaning now!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Louisa+Stuart+Costello">Louisa Stuart Costello</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=449976" data-title="Lines.—Why look'd I on that fatal line de Louisa Stuart Costello" data-description="Why look'd I on that fatal line? Why did I pray that page to see? Too well I knew no word of thine Was fraught with aught but pain to me. I should have known, I should have thought The fleeting hope would soon decay! So oft the gleam of joy it ..."></div> </div> </div>

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