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://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=117704" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Thou Shalt Not Kill a Certain Evening</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=117704" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I had grown weary of him; of his breath<br>And hands and features I was sick to death.<br>Each day I heard the same dull voice and tread;<br>I did not hate him: but I wished him dead.<br>And he must with his blank face fill my life -<br>Then my brain blackened; and I snatched a knife.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=117704" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But ere I struck, my soul's grey deserts through<br>A voice cried, 'Know at least what thing you do.'<br>'This is a common man: knowest thou, O soul,<br>What this thing is? somewhere where seasons roll<br>There is some living thing for whom this man<br>Is as seven heavens girt into a span,<br>For some one soul you take the world away -<br>Now know you well your deed and purpose. Slay!'</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=117704" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Then I cast down the knife upon the ground<br>And saw that mean man for one moment crowned.<br>I turned and laughed: for there was no one by -<br>The man that I had sought to slay was I.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=G.K.+Chesterton">G.K. Chesterton</a></strong> from <em><a href="http://sources.citatepedia.com/from.php?a=G.K.+Chesterton&d=The+Wild+Knight+and+Other+Poems">The Wild Knight and Other Poems</a></em></div>