AGAINST INDIFFERENCE
More love or more disdain I crave,
Sweet, be not still indifferent:
O send me quikely to my grave,
Or else afford me more content!
Or love or hate me more or less,
For Love abhors all lukewarmness.
Give me a tempest if 'twill drive
Me to the place where I would be;
Or if you'll have me still alive,
Confess you will be kind to me.
Give hope of bliss or dig my grave:
More love or more disdain I crave.
Charles Webbe
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