I SEARCH among the flowers in the grass, And in the trees, and in the new, young Spring, For I have lost a little Heart, alas! A little Heart which was so sweet a thing. And all day long I move my weary feet, Seeking the little Heart which was so sweet; And all night long I wander with the wind, Seeking the little Heart I cannot find. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CORTEGE by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON TO W.P.: 4 by GEORGE SANTAYANA TO THE AUTHOR OF 'THE ROBBERS' (SCHILLER) by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE TO LIZBIE BROWNE by THOMAS HARDY GOD'S GRANDEUR by GERARD MANLEY HOPKINS THE WRECK OF THE HESPERUS by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW |