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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=117954" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>First Love</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=117954" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I ne'er was struck before that hour<br>With love so sudden and so sweet,<br>Her face it bloomed like a sweet flower<br>And stole my heart away complete.<br>My face turned pale as deadly pale.<br>My legs refused to walk away,<br>And when she looked, what could I ail?<br>My life and all seemed turned to clay.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=117954" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And then my blood rushed to my face<br>And took my eyesight quite away,<br>The trees and bushes round the place<br>Seemed midnight at noonday.<br>I could not see a single thing,<br>Words from my eyes did start --<br>They spoke as chords do from the string,<br>And blood burnt round my heart.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=117954" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Are flowers the winter's choice?<br>Is love's bed always snow?<br>She seemed to hear my silent voice,<br>Not love's appeals to know.<br>I never saw so sweet a face<br>As that I stood before.<br>My heart has left its dwelling-place<br>And can return no more</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=John+Clare">John Clare</a></strong></div>

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