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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=343092" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To Anna</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=343092" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">This faded lip may oft to thee<br>As gay a smile, my Anna, wear,<br>As when in youth, from sorrow free,<br>I only shed the transient tear.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=343092" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And oft chill Autumn's varying day,<br>Resembles April's genial hours;<br>And glitters with the noontide ray,<br>Though oftener dark with clouds and showers.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=343092" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And, when I join the social throng,<br>This heart as warmly seems to glow<br>As when my pensive early song<br>Was only tuned to fancied woe.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=343092" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And oft we see gay ivy's wreath<br>The tree with brilliant bloom o'erspread,<br>When, part its leaves, and gaze beneath,<br>We find the hidden tree is dead.</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=Amelia+Opie">Amelia Opie</a></strong></div>

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