HAST no one seen my heart of you? My heart has run away; And, if you catch him, ladies, do Return him me, I pray. On earth he is no more, I hear, Upon the land or sea; For the women found the rogue so queer, They sent him back to me. In heaven there is no purchaser For such strange ends and odds, Says a Jew, who goes to Jupiter To buy and sell old gods So there's but one place more to search, That's not genteel to tell, Where demonesses go to church: -- So Christians fair, farewell. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WHEN LOVE WAS BORN by SARA TEASDALE MARY AND GABRIEL by RUPERT BROOKE EPITHALAMIUM by ALFRED EDWARD HOUSMAN PEARLS OF THE FAITH: 98. AL-RASCHID by EDWIN ARNOLD THE BROTHERS OF BIRCHINGTON; A LAY OF ST. THOMAS A BECKET by RICHARD HARRIS BARHAM THE HUNTER'S SONG by WILLIAM BASSE |