<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=383908" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet XXIII</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Is it indeed so ? If I lay here dead,<br>Wouldst thou miss any life in losing mine ?<br>And would the sun for thee more coldly shine<br>Because of grave-damps falling round my head ?<br>I marvelled, my Beloved, when I read<br>Thy thought so in the letter. I am thine--<br>But . . . so much to thee ? Can I pour thy wine<br>While my hands tremble ? Then my soul, instead<br>Of dreams of death, resumes life's lower range.<br>Then, love me, Love ! look on me--breathe on me !<br>As brighter ladies do not count it strange,<br>For love, to give up acres and degree,<br>I yield the grave for thy sake, and exchange<br>My near sweet view of Heaven, for earth with thee !</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=383908" data-title="Sonnet XXIII de Elizabeth Barrett Browning" data-description="Is it indeed so ? If I lay here dead, Wouldst thou miss any life in losing mine ? And would the sun for thee more coldly shine Because of grave-damps falling round my head ? I marvelled, my Beloved, when I read Thy thought so in the letter. I am t..."></div> </div> </div>

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