<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=383987" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Xx</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">And wilt thou have me fashion into speech<br>The love I bear thee, finding words enough,<br>And hold the torch out, while the winds are rough,<br>Between our faces, to cast light on each ?--<br>I drop it at thy feet. I cannot teach<br>My hand to hold my spirit so far off<br>From myself--me--that I should bring thee proof<br>In words, of love hid in me out of reach.<br>Nay, let the silence of my womanhood<br>Commend my woman-love to thy belief,--<br>Seeing that I stand unwon, however wooed,<br>And rend the garment of my life, in brief,<br>By a most dauntless, voiceless fortitude,<br>Lest one touch of this heart convey its grief</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=383987" data-title="Xx de Elizabeth Barrett Browning" data-description="And wilt thou have me fashion into speech The love I bear thee, finding words enough, And hold the torch out, while the winds are rough, Between our faces, to cast light on each ?-- I drop it at thy feet. I cannot teach My hand to hold my spirit s..."></div> </div> </div>

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