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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=408255" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Spanish Love Song</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">From Andalusian gardens <br> I bring the rose and rue, <br>And leaves of subtle odour, <br> To weave a gift for you. <br>You’ll know the reason wherefore <br> The sad is with the sweet; <br>My flowers may lie, as I would, <br> A carpet for your feet! <br>The heart—the heart is constant; <br> It holds its secret, Dear! <br>But often in the night time <br> I keep awake for fear. <br>I have no hope to whisper, <br> I have no prayer to send, <br>God save you from such passion! <br> God help you from such end! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">You first, you last, you false love! <br> In dreams your lips I kiss, <br>And thus I greet your Shadow, <br> “Take this, and this, and this!” <br>When dews are on the casement, <br> And winds are in the pine, <br>I have you close beside me— <br> In sleep your mouth is mine. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I never see you elsewhere; <br> You never think of me; <br>But fired with fever for you <br> Content I am to be. <br>You will not turn, my Darling, <br> Nor answer when I call; <br>But yours are soul are body <br> And love of mine and all! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">You splendid Spaniard! Listen— <br> My passion leaps to flame <br>For neck and cheek and dimple, <br> And cunning shades of shame! <br>I tell you, I would gladly <br> Give Hell myself to keep, <br>To cling to, half a moment, <br> The lips I taste in sleep. <br></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+Kendall">Henry Kendall</a><div class=q>
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 I bring the rose and rue, 
And leaves of subtle odour, 
 To weave a gift for you. 
You’ll know the reason wherefore 
 The sad is with the sweet; 
My flowers may lie, as I would, 
 A carpet for your feet! 
The heart—th..."></div>
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