<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=457208" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Dying Adrian To His Soul</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Poor, little, pretty, fluttering thing,<br>Must we no longer live together?<br>And dost thou prune thy trembling wing,<br>To take thy flight thou know'st not whither?<br>Thy humorous vein, thy pleasing folly,<br>Lies all neglected, all forgot:<br>And pensive, wavering, melancholy,<br>Thou dread'st and hop'st thou know'st not what.</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> <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=457208" data-title="The Dying Adrian To His Soul de Matthew Prior" data-description="Poor, little, pretty, fluttering thing, Must we no longer live together? And dost thou prune thy trembling wing, To take thy flight thou know'st not whither? Thy humorous vein, thy pleasing folly, Lies all neglected, all forgot: And pensive, waver..."></div> </div> </div>

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