<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=358525" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>When She Called Me mine</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My Love...the very thought of thee<br>Such sweetness filled my breast<br>But sweeter still thy face to see<br>When thy lips.... on mine caress</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My voice cannot sing<br>My heart cannot frame<br>Nor can memory find<br>A sweeter sound than when....<br>She called me mine</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Clyde+Bryson">Clyde Bryson</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=358525" data-title="When She Called Me mine de Clyde Bryson" data-description="My Love...the very thought of thee Such sweetness filled my breast But sweeter still thy face to see When thy lips.... on mine caress My voice cannot sing My heart cannot frame Nor can memory find A sweeter sound than when.... She called me mine"></div> </div> </div>

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