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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=529868" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Margaret Love Peacock</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=529868" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Long night succeeds thy little day;<br>Oh blighted blossom! can it be,<br>That this grey stone, and grassy clay,<br>Have clos'd our anxious care of thee?</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=529868" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The half-form'd speech of artless thought<br>That spoke a mind beyond thy years;<br>The song, the dance, by nature taught;<br>The sunny smiles, the transient tears;</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=529868" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The symmetry of face and form,<br>The eye with light and life replete;<br>The little heart so fondly warm,<br>The voice so musically sweet;</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=529868" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">These, lost to hope, in memory yet<br>Around the hearts that lov'd thee cling,<br>Shadowing, with long and vain regret,<br>The too fair promise of thy spring.</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=Thomas+Love+Peacock">Thomas Love Peacock</a></strong></div>

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