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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=529094" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Mercy, my lady! One thing I ask you,</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">‘Mercy, my lady! One thing I ask you,<br>As God may bless you, answer me fairly:<br>When you are dead, and I – for it’s true<br>After you there can be no life for me –<br>What of Love, without our company?<br>For there’s such wisdom and worth in you<br>And I love so: after us, He’ll not be.’</div><div style="margin:10px 0">‘Before God, Thibaut, I judge it true<br>No one’s death ever killed Love. I see<br>You mean perhaps to mock me too,<br>Since you don’t seem wasted much to me.<br>When we’re dead (Long may our lives be!)<br>I’m sure Love will suffer a pang or two,<br>But Love’s worth holds for eternity.’</div><div style="margin:10px 0">‘Lady, you mustn’t merely imagine<br>But know in your heart I love you deeply.<br>That is why I have put on flesh again,<br>This joy makes me love myself more dearly:<br>For God never made a creature so lovely<br>As you, but it makes me fear that when<br>We die it will end all Love completely.’</div><div style="margin:10px 0">‘Thibaut, silence! No one should begin<br>A discussion developed so foolishly.<br>It’s only your means of softening<br>My heart, when you’ve already beguiled me.<br>I don’t say I hate you, certainly,<br>But if Love’s fate’s left for me to sing,<br>He would still be served honourably.’</div><div style="margin:10px 0">‘Lady God grant that you judge aright<br>And see the ills that you make me suffer:<br>Since I well know, that if die I might,<br>Whatever the judgement Love will wither,<br>If you, Lady, don’t keep him together,<br>In the place he has always occupied:<br>To your wisdom aspires no other.’</div><div style="margin:10px 0">‘Thibaut, if Love is making you suffer,<br>For me, don’t regret it, if I love ever,<br>Mine is a heart that will fail you never.’</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Thibaut+de+Champagne">Thibaut de Champagne</a><div class=q>
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As God may bless you, answer me fairly:
When you are dead, and I – for it’s true
After you there can be no life for me –
What of Love, without our company?
For there’s such wisdom and worth in you
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