<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=506608" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>For Lillian</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">She was so dear, so fair. Her memory stays, <br>Even her dying robs me not of this, <br>That I have walked with her in mortal ways <br>Whose tender beauty now immortal is. <br>There are sweet flowers that bloom in ways forlorn <br>And sad sweet eyes whose beauty is a flower <br>Blown in the night to which there is no morn, <br>Dream-born and dying in its dewy bower; <br>And she was such a flower, her sweet eyes such; <br>The secret hours that only the heart knows <br>Thrill with the glamour of her tone and touch <br>Like music that is sweetest at the close, <br>Falling to death as falls the fairest thing <br>Beyond the power of love's recovering.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+Crawford">Robert Crawford</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=506608" data-title="For Lillian de Robert Crawford" data-description="She was so dear, so fair. Her memory stays, Even her dying robs me not of this, That I have walked with her in mortal ways Whose tender beauty now immortal is. There are sweet flowers that bloom in ways forlorn And sad sweet eyes whose beauty..."></div> </div> </div>

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