<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=348517" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To My Love</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">“PAINT me,” you said, “a poem; give to me <br> A breathing thought that I may keep to kiss!” <br> While that low laugh that aye a mandate is <br> Nestled upon your lips. Call memory <br> To that fair moment when you heard my plea, <br> And in the tumult of my arms' warm bliss, <br> Like a frail floweret that is crushed amiss. <br> You thrilled to frenzied life exultantly, <br> And all your body pulsed with love's desire! <br> Can I in words that perfect hour rehearse, <br> Or write the vehemence of veins on fire? <br> My lips would only kiss—and you require <br> From my heart's royal hoard one pallid verse— <br> The grey, cold ashes left on passion's pyre!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Arthur+Henry+Adams">Arthur Henry Adams</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=348517" data-title="To My Love de Arthur Henry Adams" data-description="“PAINT me,” you said, “a poem; give to me A breathing thought that I may keep to kiss!” While that low laugh that aye a mandate is Nestled upon your lips. Call memory To that fair moment when you heard my plea, And in the tumult ..."></div> </div> </div>

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