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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538802" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Another For The Briar-Rose</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538802" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">O treacherous scent, O thorny sight,<br>O tangle of world’s wrong and right,<br>What art thou ’gainst my armour’s gleam<br>But dusky cobwebs of a dream?</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538802" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Beat down, deep sunk from every gleam<br>Of hope, they lie and dully dream;<br>Men once, but men no more, that Love<br>Their waste defeated hearts should move.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538802" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Here sleeps the world that would not love!<br>Let it sleep on, but if He move<br>Their hearts in humble wise to wait<br>On his new-wakened fair estate.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538802" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">O won at last is never late!<br>Thy silence was the voice of fate;<br>Thy still hands conquered in the strife;<br>Thine eyes were light; thy lips were life.</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=William+Morris">William Morris</a></strong></div>

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