<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=508088" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet 03</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Not to thee Bedford mournful is the tale<br> Of days departed. Time in his career<br> Arraigns not thee that the neglected year<br> Has past unheeded onward. To the vale<br> Of years thou journeyest. May the future road<br> Be pleasant as the past! and on my friend<br> Friendship and Love, best blessings! still attend,<br> 'Till full of days he reach the calm abode<br> Where Nature slumbers. Lovely is the age<br> Of Virtue. With such reverence we behold<br> The silver hairs, as some grey oak grown old<br> That whilome mock'd the rushing tempest's rage<br> Now like the monument of strength decayed<br>With rarely-sprinkled leaves casting a trembling shade.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+Southey">Robert Southey</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=508088" data-title="Sonnet 03 de Robert Southey" data-description="Not to thee Bedford mournful is the tale Of days departed. Time in his career Arraigns not thee that the neglected year Has past unheeded onward. To the vale Of years thou journeyest. May the future road Be pleasant as the past! and on my fri..."></div> </div> </div>

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