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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=390827" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Valentine To My Wife</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Accept, dear girl, this little token, <br>And if between the lines you seek, <br>You'll find the love I've often spoken—<br>The love my dying lips shall speak. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Our little ones are making merry <br>O'er am'rous ditties rhymed in jest, <br>But in these words (though awkward—very) <br>The genuine article's expressed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You are as fair and sweet and tender, <br>Dear brown-eyed little sweetheart mine, <br>As when, a callow youth and slender, <br>I asked to be your Valentine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What though these years of ours be fleeting? <br>What though the years of youth be flown? <br>I'll mock old Tempus with repeating, <br>'I love my love and her alone!' </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And when I fall before his reaping, <br>And when my stuttering speech is dumb, <br>Think not my love is dead or sleeping, <br>But that it waits for you to come. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">So take, dear love, this little token, <br>And if there speaks in any line <br>The sentiment I'd fain have spoken, <br>Say, will you kiss your Valentine?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Eugene+Field">Eugene Field</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=390827" data-title="A Valentine To My Wife de Eugene Field" data-description="Accept, dear girl, this little token, And if between the lines you seek, You'll find the love I've often spoken— The love my dying lips shall speak. Our little ones are making merry O'er am'rous ditties rhymed in jest, But in these words (..."></div> </div> </div>
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