IF you think I shall declare Whose love I seek. Not for a kingdom would I dare Her name to speak. But I will join you in a glee If you think meet-- That I adore, that fair is she As is the wheat. I act but as my fantasy My will doth stir; And if she need my life, then I May give it her. The anguish that a love untold Makes us deplore I carry in my heart of old-- I can no more. I love too deeply to declare Whose love I feel; And for my Love can die, but ne'er Her name reveal. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...POETICAL ABSTRACTS: 2. METAPHYSICAL by HAYDEN CARRUTH TO KNOW IN REVERIE THE ONLY PHENOMENOLOGY OF THE ABSOLUTE by HAYDEN CARRUTH I LOOKED FOR LIFE AND DID A SHADOW SEE by JAMES GALVIN FROM THE AGES WITH A SMILE by EDGAR LEE MASTERS GEORGE MOORE by MARIANNE MOORE THE POET'S TESTAMENT by GEORGE SANTAYANA |