If blessings could be bought with gold, And I in gems might coin my blood, For you I'd purchase every bliss, Right gladly would I pour its flood. Like dross I'd fling the rubies free, To you alone be it confessed; If this could win your heart for me, I'd count each bleeding jewel blessed. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ON THE RESURRECTION OF CHRIST by WILLIAM DUNBAR MEMORY by AMANDA LUELLA BARLOW THE HAPPY DAYS WHEN I WER YOUNG by WILLIAM BARNES OTHER SPRINGS by ROSEMARY BASEFLUG PSALM 141 by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE THE COMPLAINT by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN PARLEYINGS WITH CERTAIN PEOPLE OF IMPORTANCE: FUST AND FRIENDS by ROBERT BROWNING |