<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=457244" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To Cloe</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Whilst I am scorch'd with hot desire,<br>In vain cold Friendship you return,<br>Your drops of pity on my fire,<br>Alas! but make it fiercer burn.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ah! would you have the flame suppress'd, <br>That kills the heart it heats too fast,<br>Take half my passion to your breast,<br>The rest in mine shall ever last.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Matthew+Prior">Matthew Prior</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=457244" data-title="To Cloe de Matthew Prior" data-description="Whilst I am scorch'd with hot desire, In vain cold Friendship you return, Your drops of pity on my fire, Alas! but make it fiercer burn. Ah! would you have the flame suppress'd, That kills the heart it heats too fast, Take half my passion to you..."></div> </div> </div>

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