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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=450009" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To a False Friend</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Adieu!—'tis past—the dream is over,<br> And we are friends no more;<br>And now my task shall be to smother<br> Thoughts prized too well before—<br>That we have ever loved or met,<br>All, but our parting, to forget.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Thou, the first friend my heart had chosen—<br> Whose wish, whose hope was mine,<br>Farewell!—the once warm vows are frozen<br> That lured my fate to thine:<br>Each link of that bright chain is gone<br>That bound our mutual hearts in one.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>I will not blame my soul's believing,<br> That ne'er thy faults could see;<br>The error was thy own deceiving,<br> Not mine, who trusted thee:<br>This heart can never learn to fear<br>Deceit in one it holds so dear.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>How could I hear, without relying,<br> Thy lute's wild melody,<br>Though false as Echo's voice replying<br> To some lone wand'rer's cry—<br>Unworthy as the scentless flower,<br>Whose beauty is its only dower?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Of all the moments since our meeting,<br> When both seem'd fond and true,<br>Now thou art cold as they were fleeting,<br> Be this my last review:<br>No more—our hearts, our fates must sever,<br>And I erase thy name for ever!</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>
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And now my task shall be to smother
 Thoughts prized too well before—
That we have ever loved or met,
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