<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=538551" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Associations</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">As o'er these hills I take my silent rounds,<br>Still on that vision which is flown I dwell,<br>On images I loved, alas, too well!<br>Now past, and but remembered like sweet sounds<br>Of yesterday! Yet in my breast I keep<br>Such recollections, painful though they seem,<br>And hours of joy retrace, till from my dream<br>I start, and find them not; then I could weep<br>To think how Fortune blights the fairest flowers;<br>To think how soon life's first endearments fail,<br>And we are still misled by Hope's smooth tale,<br>Who, like a flatterer, when the happiest hours<br>Pass, and when most we call on her to stay,<br>Will fly, as faithless and as fleet as they!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Lisle+Bowles">William Lisle Bowles</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=538551" data-title="Associations de William Lisle Bowles" data-description="As o'er these hills I take my silent rounds, Still on that vision which is flown I dwell, On images I loved, alas, too well! Now past, and but remembered like sweet sounds Of yesterday! Yet in my breast I keep Such recollections, painful though th..."></div> </div> </div>

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