My silver love is shared by all, With every flower and bird; With every man that greets me well, A friendly nod or word. My golden love is kept for two, That share my fire and mat; A little dog with simple ways, And my self-conscious cat. My diamond love, more precious far, Is shared by only one; And where She is that love prevails, On mat or grass, or stone. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CAVALIER TUNES: BOOT AND SADDLE by ROBERT BROWNING A BORDER AFFAIR by CHARLES BADGER CLARK JR. EVENING (1) by EMILY DICKINSON THE SOUND OF THE SEA; SONNET by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW FELISE by ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE THE WIDOW'S LAMENT IN SPRINGTIME by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS |