MY heart enjoys the fragrance of the Rose, 'Tis raptured when it sees my Lady fair; The first more profit that the last bestows, My heart enjoys the fragrance of the Rose. Wholesome the scent, but by my soul I swear, To gaze is greater danger than I dare; My heart enjoys the fragrance of the Rose, 'Tis raptured when it sees my Lady fair. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE CHAMBERED NAUTILUS by OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES TALES OF A WAYSIDE INN: THE SECOND DAY: LADY WENTWORTH by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW THE SONG OF A TRAVELLER by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON SOURCE by KENNETH SLADE ALLING |