Poem by Sara Teasdale

Love Me

  Brown-thrush singing all day long
   In the leaves above me,
  Take my love this April song,
   "Love me, love me, love me!"

  When he harkens what you say,
   Bid him, lest he miss me,
  Leave his work or leave his play,
   And kiss me, kiss me, kiss me!

1. June Night
2. Winter Dusk
3. Oh Day of Fire and Sun
4. Thoughts
5. The Unchanging

Gerald Massey Love Me ("ALL dear as the feeling when first-flowers start")

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