<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=536481" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Love Me A Little</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Love me a little, love me as thou wilt,<br>Whether a draught it be of passionate wine<br>Poured with both hands divine,<br>Or just a cup of water spilt<br>On dying lips and mine.<br>Give me the love thou wilt,<br>The purity, the guilt,<br>So it be thine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Love me a little. Let it be thy cheek<br>With its red signals. That were dear to kiss.<br>Or, if thou mayest not this,<br>A finger--tip my own to seek<br>At nightfall when none guess.<br>Eyes have the wit to speak,<br>And sighs send messages:<br>Even give less.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Love me a little. Let it be in words<br>Of happy omen heralding thy choice,<br>Or in a veiled sad voice<br>Of warning, like a frightened bird's.<br>How should I not rejoice,<br>Though swords be crossed with swords<br>And discord mar love's chords<br>And tears thy voice?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Love me a little. All my world thou art.<br>Thy much were Heaven: thy little Earth shall be.<br>If not Eternity,<br>Then Time be mine, the human part,<br>A single hour with thee.<br>Love as thou wilt and art,<br>With all or half a heart,<br>So thou love me.</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=536481" data-title="Love Me A Little de Wilfrid Scawen Blunt" data-description="Love me a little, love me as thou wilt, Whether a draught it be of passionate wine Poured with both hands divine, Or just a cup of water spilt On dying lips and mine. Give me the love thou wilt, The purity, the guilt, So it be thine. Love me a li..."></div> </div> </div>

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