Myself He had valued and adored...
I could not grasp, I could not know
Why He looks in my direction.
I'd inquired repeatedly:
"Oh Dearest, pray tell graciously–
Make known what You want from me;
To You what will I accord?"
He had told me finally,
With smiling lips pearl-dripping:
"My motive is not for your things;
What more the heart wants, you inform."
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When nothing's left, then please take me.
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