<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=529939" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Come, Rest in this Bosom</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Come, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, <br>Though the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here; <br>Here still is the smile, that no cloud can o'ercast, <br>And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same <br>Through joy and through torment, through glory and shame? <br>I know not, I ask not, if guilt's in that heart? <br>I but know that I love thee, whatever thou art. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thou hast call'd me thy angel in moments of bliss, <br>And thy Angel I'd be, 'mid the horrors of this, -- <br>Through the furnace, unshrinking, thy steps to pursue, <br>And shield thee, and save thee, -- or perish there too!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Thomas+Moore">Thomas Moore</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=529939" data-title="Come, Rest in this Bosom de Thomas Moore" data-description="Come, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Though the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here; Here still is the smile, that no cloud can o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh! what was love made for, if '..."></div> </div> </div>

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