If Love Were But A Little Thing—
Florence Earle Coates
If love were but a little thing— Strange love, which, more than all, is great— One might not such devotion bring, Early to serve and late. If love were but a passing breath— Wild love—which, as God knows, is sweet— One might not make of life and death A pillow for love’s feet.
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