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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342058" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Rondel</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342058" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">THESE many years since we began to be,<br>What have the gods done with us? what with me,<br>What with my love? they have shown me fates and fears,<br>Harsh springs, and fountains bitterer than the sea,<br>Grief a fixed star, and joy a vane that veers,<br>These many years.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342058" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">With her, my love, with her have they done well?<br>But who shall answer for her? who shall tell<br>Sweet things or sad, such things as no man hears?<br>May no tears fall, if no tears ever fell,<br>From eyes more dear to me than starriest spheres<br>These many years!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342058" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But if tears ever touched, for any grief,<br>Those eyelids folded like a white-rose leaf,<br>Deep double shells wherethrough the eye-flower peers,<br>Let them weep once more only, sweet and brief,<br>Brief tears and bright, for one who gave her tears<br>These many years.</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=Algernon+Charles+Swinburne">Algernon Charles Swinburne</a></strong></div>

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