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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=536539" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Song Of The Desert Lark</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=536539" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Love, love, in vain<br>We count the days of Spring.<br>Lost is all love's pain,<br>Lost the songs we sing.<br>Sunshine and Summer rain,<br>Winter and Spring again<br>Still the years shall bring,<br>But we die.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=536539" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Love, what a noon<br>Of happy love was ours!<br>Grief came too soon,<br>Touched the Autumn flowers,<br>Grief and the doubt of death,<br>Mixed with the roses' breath.<br>Darkly the Winter lowers,<br>And we die.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=536539" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">His torch, love, the Sun<br>Turns to the stormy West,<br>Like a fair dream begun<br>Changing to jest.<br>Love, while our souls are one,<br>Still let us sing the Sun,<br>Sing and forget the rest<br>And so die.</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=Wilfrid+Scawen+Blunt">Wilfrid Scawen Blunt</a></strong></div>

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