I SEARCH among the flowers in the grass, And in the trees, and in the new, young Spring, For I have lost a little Heart, alas! A little Heart which was so sweet a thing. And all day long I move my weary feet, Seeking the little Heart which was so sweet; And all night long I wander with the wind, Seeking the little Heart I cannot find. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE BARMAID AND THE ALEXANDRITE by KAREN SWENSON A MOTHER'S HEART by CHRISTOPHER BANNISTER ON THE LIFE OF MAN by FRANCIS BEAUMONT THE CANON OF AUGHRIM by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT SCENES FROM THE MAGICO PRODIGIOSO by PEDRO CALDERON DE LA BARCA THE WIND IN THE PINES by MADISON JULIUS CAWEIN |