Click in the field, then press CTRL+C to copy the HTML code
<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=508812" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Old General</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=508812" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Little Annabelle to please,<br> (Lacking grace, I grant),<br>Grandpa down on hands and knees<br> Plays the elephant.<br>Annabelle shrieks with delight,<br> Bouncing up and down,<br>On his back and holding tight<br> To his dressing gown.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=508812" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">As they roll and bowl along,<br> Round and round the room,<br>There is sunshine and a song<br> 'Spite December gloom.<br>Yet we hear not Grandpa's groans,<br> Hushed his beard inside,<br>As his old rheumatic bones<br> Ache with every stride.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=508812" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He has known his golden days,<br> Soldiered with the best;<br>And to prove the people's praise<br> Medals bright his breast.<br>Yet though his renown we chant,<br> How we love him well<br>When he plays the elephant<br> Just for Annabelle!</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=Robert+William+Service">Robert William Service</a></strong></div>

solid border dashed border dotted border double border groove border ridge border inset border outset border no border blue green red purple cyan gold silver black