The crowds amassed with sudden bursts of laughter and words a tumult around me traveler anxious to get home... amid smoke and urine pressing bodies of women wreathing like seaweed only grazing I will love no one but you. Used by permission of Story Line Press. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...EPISTLE TO ROBERT GRAHAM OF FINTRY (2) by ROBERT BURNS EPIGRAM: 31. LOVE'S CAPRICIOUSNESS by CALLIMACHUS ON THE MEMORY OF MR. EDWARD KING, DROWNED IN THE IRISH SEAS by JOHN CLEVELAND GRATITUDE; ADDRESSED TO LADY HESKETH by WILLIAM COWPER ON THE BIRTH OF A SISTER by LUCRETIA MARIA DAVIDSON |