"THROUGH many a land your journey ran, And showed the best the world can boast: Now tell me, traveller, if you can, The place that pleased you most." She laid her hands upon my breast, And murmured gently in my ear, "The place I loved and liked the best Was in your arms, my dear!" | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE CENSUS-TAKER by ROBERT FROST FOUR QUARTETS: BURNT NORTON by THOMAS STEARNS ELIOT CHANT OF DEPARTURE; A MISSIONARY'S PRAYER by ALFRED BARRETT ISLE OF BEAUTY by THOMAS HAYNES BAYLY OLD REMEDIES by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN HINC LACHRIMAE; OR THE AUTHOR TO AURORA: 39 by WILLIAM BOSWORTH |