What is the beginning? Love. What the course. Love still. What the goal. The goal is Love. On a happy hill Is there nothing then but Love? Search we sky or earth There is nothing out of Love Hath perpetual worth; All things flag but only Love, All things fail and flee; There is nothing left but Love Worthy you and me. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE FIRST MOVIE by DAVID WAGONER WITH FLOWERS by EMILY DICKINSON A SWEET NOSEGAY: AUTHOR MAKETH HER WILL & TESTAMENT: A COMMUNICATION . by ISABELLA WHITNEY CENTENNIAL HYMN by JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER THE AFFLICTION OF MARGARET by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH DAY AND NIGHT SONGS by WILLIAM ALLINGHAM |