Love me with thy blush that burns
When the world has crowned thee;
Elizabeth Barrett Browning
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Love me, kneeling at thy prayers,
Love me with thy loitering foot, --
Love me with thine heart, that all
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Freely -- 九_九_藏_书_网open-minded:
I will love thee -- half a year --
Love me in the lightest part,
Up the woodlands shady:
Through all hopes that keep us brave,
Taking colour from the skies,
With the vowing of thy mouth,
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Love me with th九九藏书y thinking soul,
Love me with thy thoughts that roll
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And for something higher.
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With its silence tender.
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Love me with thine open youth
Love me gaily, fast and true,
Love me with thine hand stretched out
Snow-like at firs九_九_藏_书_网t meeting;
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When I murmur Love me!
Womans love no fable,
Farther off or nigher,
Thus, if thou wilt prove me, Dear,
In its frank surrender;
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As a man is able.
With the angels round thee.
Love me in full being.
Love me pure, as ９９lｉb•nｅｔmuses do,
Made for earnest grantings;
Break it to love-sighing;
Hearing one behind it.
Love me with their lids, that fall
Love me in thy gorgeous airs,
Love me for the house and grave,
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Neighbours then see beating.
Love me with thy v九九藏书网 oice, that turns
As a winsome lady.
Feeling, thinking, seeing;
Love me Sweet, with all thou art,
Love me with thine azure eyes,
A Mans Requirements
Can Heavens truth be wanting?
On through living -- dying.
Sudden faint above me;