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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=536585" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Love Sonnets Of Proteus. Part II: To Juliet: XL</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=536585" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">THE SAME CONTINUED<br>'Tis strange we are thus parted, not by death<br>Or man's device, but by our own mad will,<br>We who have stood together on life's path<br>Through half a youth of good repute and ill,<br>Friends more than lovers. See, Love's citadel<br>We held so stoutly 'gainst a world in arms<br>Lies all dismantled now, a sight to fill<br>The Earth with lamentations and alarms.<br>Whose was the fault? I dare not ask nor say.<br>If there was treachery, 'tis best untold.<br>The price of treason we receive to--day<br>Is paid to both of us in evil gold.<br>Ay, take thy bitter freedom. 'Tis the fee<br>Of love betrayed and faith's apostasy.</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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