<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=536410" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Esther, A Sonnet Sequence: XIV</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Me, too, she doubtless read. For, with her hand<br>Raised as for help and pointing to a chair,<br>She bade me, with a gesture, part command<br>And part entreaty, I would set her there.<br>She could not see, she said, the Queen of Love<br>My eyes so coveted, and laughed and laid<br>Upon my lips the fingers of her glove<br>When I protested at the words she said.<br>I hardly know how it all came about<br>But did her bidding as she would, and she<br>From her new vantage bore the humour out<br>And mocked the more at each new mockery.<br>And still she held my arm and I her dress,<br>``Lest she should fall,'' she said, in waywardness.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Wilfrid+Scawen+Blunt">Wilfrid Scawen Blunt</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=536410" data-title="Esther, A Sonnet Sequence: XIV de Wilfrid Scawen Blunt" data-description="Me, too, she doubtless read. For, with her hand Raised as for help and pointing to a chair, She bade me, with a gesture, part command And part entreaty, I would set her there. She could not see, she said, the Queen of Love My eyes so coveted, and ..."></div> </div> </div>

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