<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=383771" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Man's Requirements</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Love me Sweet, with all thou art, <br>Feeling, thinking, seeing; <br>Love me in the lightest part, <br>Love me in full being. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">II </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Love me with thine open youth <br>In its frank surrender; <br>With the vowing of thy mouth, <br>With its silence tender. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">III </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Love me with thine azure eyes, <br>Made for earnest grantings; <br>Taking colour from the skies, <br>Can Heaven's truth be wanting? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">IV </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Love me with their lids, that fall <br>Snow-like at first meeting; <br>Love me with thine heart, that all <br>Neighbours then see beating. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">V </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Love me with thine hand stretched out <br>Freely -- open-minded: <br>Love me with thy loitering foot, -- <br>Hearing one behind it. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">VI </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Love me with thy voice, that turns <br>Sudden faint above me; <br>Love me with thy blush that burns <br>When I murmur 'Love me!' </div><div style="margin:10px 0">VII </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Love me with thy thinking soul, <br>Break it to love-sighing; <br>Love me with thy thoughts that roll <br>On through living -- dying. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">VIII </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Love me in thy gorgeous airs, <br>When the world has crowned thee; <br>Love me, kneeling at thy prayers, <br>With the angels round thee. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">IX </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Love me pure, as muses do, <br>Up the woodlands shady: <br>Love me gaily, fast and true, <br>As a winsome lady. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">X </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Through all hopes that keep us brave, <br>Farther off or nigher, <br>Love me for the house and grave, <br>And for something higher. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">XI </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thus, if thou wilt prove me, Dear, <br>Woman's love no fable, <br>I will love thee -- half a year -- <br>As a man is able.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Elizabeth+Barrett+Browning">Elizabeth Barrett Browning</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=383771" data-title="A Man's Requirements de Elizabeth Barrett Browning" data-description="I Love me Sweet, with all thou art, Feeling, thinking, seeing; Love me in the lightest part, Love me in full being. II Love me with thine open youth In its frank surrender; With the vowing of thy mouth, With its silence tender. III ..."></div> </div> </div>

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