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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421143" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>You Say You Love</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421143" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I<br>You say you love ; but with a voice<br>Chaster than a nun's, who singeth<br>The soft Vespers to herself<br>While the chime-bell ringeth-<br>O love me truly!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421143" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">II<br>You say you love; but with a smile<br>Cold as sunrise in September,<br>As you were Saint Cupid 's nun,<br>And kept his weeks of Ember.<br>O love me truly!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421143" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">III<br>You say you love but then your lips<br>Coral tinted teach no blisses,<br>More than coral in the sea<br>They never pout for kisses<br>O love me truly!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421143" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">IV<br>You say you love ; but then your hand<br>No soft squeeze for squeeze returneth,<br>It is like a statue's dead<br>While mine to passion burneth<br>O love me truly!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421143" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">V<br>O breathe a word or two of fire!<br>Smile, as if those words should bum me,<br>Squeeze as lovers should O kiss<br>And in thy heart inurn me!<br>O love me truly!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=John+Keats">John Keats</a></strong></div>