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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=360841" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Youth And Lordship</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">MY young lord's the lover<br>Of earth and sky above,<br>Of youth's sway and youth's play,<br>Of songs and flowers and love.<br>Yet for love's desire<br>Green youth lacks the daring;<br>Though one dream of fire,<br>All his hours ensnaring,<br>Burns the boy past bearing—<br>The dream that girls inspire.<br>My young lord's the lover<br>Of every burning thought<br>That Love's will, that Love's skill<br>Within his breast has wrought.<br>Lovely girl, look on him<br>Soft as music's measure;<br>Yield him, when you've won him,<br>Joys and toys at pleasure;<br>But to win your treasure,<br>Softly look upon him.<br>My young lord's the lover<br>Of every tender grace<br>That woman, to woo man,<br>Can wear in form or face.<br>Take him to your bosom<br>Now, girl, or never;<br>Let not your new blossom<br>Of sweet kisses sever;<br>Only guard for ever<br>Your boast within your bosom.<br>My young lord's the lover<br>Of every secret thing,<br>Love-hidden, love-bidden<br>This day to banqueting.<br>Lovely girl, with vaunting<br>Never tempt to-morrow:<br>From all shapes enchanting<br>Any joy can borrow,<br>Still the spectre Sorrow<br>Rises up for haunting.<br>And now my lord's the lover<br>Of ah! so many a sweet,—<br>Of roses, of spouses,<br>As many as love may greet.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Dante+Gabriel+Rossetti">Dante Gabriel Rossetti</a><div class=q>
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Of earth and sky above,
Of youth's sway and youth's play,
Of songs and flowers and love.
Yet for love's desire
Green youth lacks the daring;
Though one dream of fire,
All his hours ensnaring,
Burns the boy past bearing—..."></div>
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