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SURRENDER
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take all of me,--i am thine own, heart, soul,
brain, body--all; all that i am or dream
is thine for ever; yea, though space should teem
with thy conditions, i'd fulfil the whole--
were to fulfil them to be loved of thee.
oh, love me!--were to love me but a way
to kill me--love me; so to die would be
to live for ever. let me hear thee say
once only, "dear, i love thee"--then all life
would be one sweet remembrance,--thou its king:
nay, thou art that already, and the strife
of twenty worlds could not uncrown thee. bring,
o time! my monarch to possess his throne,
which is my heart and for himself alone.