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| XV. | XV. SUPREME DEVOTION
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XV. SUPREME DEVOTION
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If I can love thee with supreme devotion,Wilt thou love me,
And mingle with my heart's wild throbbing ocean
Thy silver glee?
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Lo! love is ne'er content. Love longeth everItself to bring.
Love's one despair is this—that it can never
Its whole soul fling
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Down at the loved one's feet. How small and grievousThe gifts we make!
Slight piteous wreaths Time's grudging slow hands weave us,
And these we take
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And crown the souls we love. But if our powerAnd will were one,
Each star our hands would bring, and every flower,
And every sun.
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