
The poem's speaker offers their heart to someone they love, asking what they will give in return. The heart is described as a treasure that can ache and pine, but also beat true time to the loved one's voice. The speaker acknowledges they cannot ask for a price when all they want is for the other person to take their heart without expectation of return. They surrender their heart, willing to be hurt or forsaken, with the epitaph "She held me in her hands until I died" as a testament to their devotion.
By Edith Nesbit · First published 1905 · Genre: Poetry, Romance, Drama · 195 words
What will you give me for this heart of mine, No heart of gold -- and yet my dearest treasure? It has its graces -- it can ache and pine, And beat true time to your sweet voice's measure; It bears your name, it lives but for your pleasure: What will you give me for this heart I bring, That holds my life, my joy, my everything?
How can I ask a price, when all my prayer Is that, without return, you will but take it -- Feed it with hope, or starve it to despair, Keep it to play with, mock it, crush it, break it, And, if your will lies there, at last forsake it? Its epitaph shall voice its deathless pride: "She held me in her hands until I died. "
The Offering is listed on Textopian as a poem by Edith Nesbit, dated 1905 CE.
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