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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457676" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Quintessential Compeer</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457676" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I know not, what the future may hold-<br>Yet, of mine ardor, thou may be assured; <br>Mine everlasting affinity, thine charms have cajoled; <br>I offer thee mine heart, hitherto e'er-coffered! <br>Thou art the counterpoint to mine soul-<br>Of this verity, I have not, the least doubt; <br>Thine grace, recompense for what circumstance stole-<br>Thou art a religion, to which I am most devout! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457676" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Our consort was fated, by God divined, <br>Thou art the quintessential compeer I knew He would find-<br>The apparition of countless aspiration, <br>The answer to mine most lofty mentation; </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457676" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">All offered me, is offered contrariwise, to thee-<br>Thine retort to same, I hope not, a surprise to me! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457676" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Maurice Harris,12 May 2011</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=Maurice+Harris">Maurice Harris</a></strong></div>

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