Christ, my Beloved which still doth feed Among the flowers, having delight Among his faithful lilies, Doth take great care for me indeed, And I again with all my might Will do what so his will is. My Love in me and I in him, Conjoined by love, will till abide Among the faithful lilies Till day do break, and truth do dim All shadows dark and cause them slide, According as his will is. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SPRING QUIET by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI BASE DETAILS by SIEGFRIED SASSOON HEART AND MIND by EDITH SITWELL BUDDHA AND BRAHMA by HENRY BROOKS ADAMS ETERNITY by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD A THOUGHT FROM SCHILLER by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN THE WANDERER: 5. IN HOLLAND: KING SOLOMON by EDWARD ROBERT BULWER-LYTTON |