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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=478374" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To Mary Who Died In This Opinion</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=478374" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I.<br>Maiden, quench the glare of sorrow<br>Struggling in thine haggard eye:<br>Firmness dare to borrow<br>From the wreck of destiny;<br>For the ray morn’s bloom revealing<br>Can never boast so bright an hue<br>As that which mocks concealing,<br>And sheds its loveliest light on you.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=478374" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">II.<br>Yet is the tie departed<br>Which bound thy lovely soul to bliss? <br>Has it left thee broken-hearted<br>In a world so cold as this?<br>Yet, though, fainting fair one,<br>Sorrow’s self thy cup has given,<br>Dream thou’lt meet thy dear one,<br>Never more to part, in Heaven. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=478374" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">III.<br>Existence would I barter<br>For a dream so dear as thine,<br>And smile to die a martyr<br>On affection's bloodless shrine.<br>Nor would I change for pleasure<br>That withered hand and ashy cheek,<br>If my heart enshrined a treasure<br>Such as forces thine to break.</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=Percy+Bysshe+Shelley">Percy Bysshe Shelley</a></strong></div>

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