YOU live at large, abroad you range and roam, At vizor-mask and petticoat you run, This you call Love. True Love confines you home, And gives you manna-taste of all in one. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE ROAST BEEF OF OLD ENGLAND by HENRY FIELDING THE EAGLE OF THE BLUE by HERMAN MELVILLE THE PRETTY MILKMAID by MOTHER GOOSE ON THE DEATH OF A METAPHYSICIAN by GEORGE SANTAYANA MY LOYAL LOVE by JOHANNA AMBROSIUS EPIGRAM by DECIMUS MAGNUS AUSONIUS |