Before we part
F. Allitsen
Give me a sign, a little sign, to teach me
Something yet more sweet than sweetest friendliness of yore,
Lest I should die to-night,
And wander out of sight,
Where never, never sign from you could reach me more.
Give me a look of deeper, different meaning
To all the true and steadfast looks that I so well have known;
Then, howsoe'er it be,
Life will have held for me
One fair, supreme, blest moment I may call my own.
Give me a word, if that you truly love me,
Just a word, if heart indeed have aught to say to heart --
Let all the future seem
Some vague uncertain dream,
But give me one dear word, this night, before we part!