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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=392022" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Love's Almsman Plaineth His Fare</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">O you, love's mendicancy who never tried,<br>How little of your almsman me you know!<br>Your little languid hand in mine you slide,<br>Like to a child says--'Kiss me and let me go!'<br>And night for this is fretted with my tears,<br>While I:-'How soon this heavenly neck doth tire<br>Bending to me from its transtellar spheres!'<br>Ah, heart all kneaded out of honey and fire!<br>Who bound thee to a body nothing worth,<br>And shamed thee much with an unlovely soul,<br>That the most strainedest charity of earth<br>Distasteth soon to render back the whole<br>Of thine inflam-ed sweets and gentilesse!<br>Whereat, like an unpastured Titan, thou<br>Gnaw'st on thyself for famine's bitterness,<br>And leap'st against thy chain. Sweet Lady, how<br>Little a linking of the hand to you!<br>Though I should touch yours careless for a year,<br>Not one blue vein would lie divinelier blue<br>Upon your fragile temple, to unsphere<br>The seraphim for kisses! Not one curve<br>Of your sad mouth would droop more sad and sweet.<br>But little food love's beggars needs must serve,<br>That eye your plenteous graces from the street.<br>A hand-clasp I must feed on for a night,<br>A noon, although the untasted feast you lay,<br>To mock me, of your beauty. That you might<br>Be lover for one space, and make essay<br>What 'tis to pass unsuppered to your couch,<br>Keep fast from love all day; and so be taught<br>The famine which these craving lines avouch!<br>Ah! miser of good things that cost thee naught,<br>How know'st thou poor men's hunger?--Misery!<br>When I go doleless and unfed by thee!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Francis+Thompson">Francis Thompson</a><div class=q>
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How little of your almsman me you know!
Your little languid hand in mine you slide,
Like to a child says--'Kiss me and let me go!'
And night for this is fretted with my tears,
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