Click in the field, then press CTRL+C to copy the HTML code
<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=508891" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Wedding Ring</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I pawned my sick wife's wedding ring,<br>To drink and make myself a beast.<br>I got the most that it would bring,<br>Of golden coins the very least.<br>With stealth into her room I crept<br>And stole it from her as she slept.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I do not think that she will know,<br>As in its place I left a band<br>Of brass that has a brighter glow<br>And gleamed upon her withered hand.<br>I do not think that she can tell<br>The change - she does not see too well.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Pray God, she doesn't find me out.<br>I'd rather far I would be dead.<br>Yet yesterday she seemed to doubt,<br>And looking at me long she said:<br>&quot;My finger must have shrunk, because<br>My ring seems bigger than it was.&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She gazed at it so wistfully,<br>And one big tear rolled down her cheek.<br>Said she: &quot;You'll bury it with me . . .&quot;<br>I was so moved I could not speak.<br>Oh wretched me! How whisky can<br>Bring out the devil in a man!&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And yet I know she loves me still,<br>As on the morn that we were wed;<br>And darkly guess I also will<br>Be doomed the day that she is dead.<br>And yet I swear, before she's gone,<br>I will retrieve her ring from pawn.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'll get it though I have to steal,<br>Then when to ease her bitter pain<br>They give her sleep oh I will feel<br>Her hand and slip it on again;<br>Through tears her wasted face I'll see,<br>And pray to God: &quot;Oh pity me!&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+William+Service">Robert William Service</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=508891" data-title="The Wedding Ring de Robert William Service" data-description="I pawned my sick wife's wedding ring,
To drink and make myself a beast.
I got the most that it would bring,
Of golden coins the very least.
With stealth into her room I crept
And stole it from her as she slept.

I do not think that she will know,
..."></div>
</div>
</div>