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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384730" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Time And Love</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384730" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Time flies. The swift hours hurry by<br> And speed us on to untried ways; <br>New seasons ripen, perish, die, <br> And yet love stays.<br>The old, old love – like sweet at first, <br> At last like bitter wine –<br>I know not if it blest or curst, <br> Thy life and mine.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384730" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Time flies. In vain our prayers, our tears, <br> We cannot tempt him to delays; <br>Down to the past he bears the years, <br> And yet love stays.<br>Through changing task and varying dream<br> We hear the same refrain, <br>As one can hear a plaintive theme<br> Run through each strain.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384730" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Time flies. He steals out pulsing youth, <br> He robs us of our care-free days, <br>He takes away our trust and truth, <br> And yet love stays.<br>O Time! take love! When love is vain, <br> When all its best joys die –<br>When only its regrets remain –<br> Let love, too, fly.</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=Ella+Wheeler+Wilcox">Ella Wheeler Wilcox</a></strong></div>

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