Fly to her heart, hover about her heart, With dainty kisses mollify her heart: Pierce with thy arrows her obdurate heart, With sweet allurements ever move her heart. At midday and at midnight touch her heart, Be lurking closely, nestle about her heart: With power, (thou art a god) command her heart, Kindle thy coals of love about her heart, Yea even into thy self transform her heart. Ah she must love, be sure thou have her heart, And I must die, if thou have not her heart. Thy bed (if thou rest well) must be her heart: He hath the best part sure that hath the heart: What have I not, if I have but her heart? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...NICHARCHUS UPON PHIDON HIS DOCTOR by EZRA POUND CURFEW by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW MAIDENHOOD by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW YEARS OF THE MODERN by WALT WHITMAN THE FORSAKEN by C. HAMILTON AIDE |