Something I give to all my loves A dream, a song, a kiss, A lasting hurt, a memory -- But never gave I this: The whole of me, the soul of me, The deep integral part; The lovely and the awful things Locked close within my heart. These I bequeath to silence now; Let no one dare contest. Something I give to all my loves; But I loved silence best. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PROVING by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON GENEVIEVE AND ALEXANDRA (2) by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON SONNET: 116 by WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE THE CHARGE OF THE LIGHT BRIGADE by ALFRED TENNYSON |