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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=341694" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Lilian</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I<br> Airy, Fairy Lilian,<br> Flitting, fairy Lilian,<br>When I ask her if she love me,<br>Claps her tiny hands above me,<br> Laughing all she can;<br>She 'll not tell me if she love me,<br> Cruel little Lilian.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> II<br> When my passion seeks<br> Pleasance in love-sighs,<br> She, looking thro' and thro' me<br> Thoroughly to undo me,<br> Smiling, never speaks:<br>So innocent-arch, so cunning-simple,<br>From beneath her gathered wimple<br> Glancing with black-bearded eyes,<br>Till the lightning laughters dimple<br> The baby-roses in her cheeks;<br> Then away she flies.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> III<br> Prythee weep, May Lilian!<br> Gaiety without eclipse<br> Whearieth me, May Lilian;<br>Thro' my every heart it thrilleth<br> When from crimson-threaded lips<br>Silver-treble laughter trilleth:<br> Prythee weep, May Lilian!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> IV<br> Praying all I can,<br>If prayers will not hush thee,<br> Airy Lilian,<br>Like a rose-leaf I will crush thee,<br> Fairy Lilian.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Alfred+Lord+Tennyson">Alfred Lord Tennyson</a><div class=q>
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 Airy, Fairy Lilian,
 Flitting, fairy Lilian,
When I ask her if she love me,
Claps her tiny hands above me,
 Laughing all she can;
She 'll not tell me if she love me,
 Cruel little Lilian.


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 When my passion seeks
 Pleasance in love-sighs,
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