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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=457141" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Fatal Love</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Poor Hal caught his death standing under a spout<br>Expecting till midnight when Nan would come out;<br>But fatal his patience, as cruel the dame,<br>And cursed was the weather that quench'd the man's flame.<br>Whoe'er thou art that reads these moral lines,<br>Make love at home, and go to bed betimes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Matthew+Prior">Matthew Prior</a><div class=q>
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