The crowds amassed with sudden bursts of laughter and words a tumult around me traveler anxious to get home... amid smoke and urine pressing bodies of women wreathing like seaweed only grazing I will love no one but you. Used by permission of Story Line Press. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...COWPER'S GRAVE by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING TO MY DEAR FRIEND, MR. CONGREVE, ON HIS COMEDY, 'THE DOUBLE-DEALER' by JOHN DRYDEN THE KLONDIKE by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON PRESCIENCE by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH ON BEING QUIZZED BY BALIEV by LEONARD BACON (1887-1954) PRAIRIE VOICES by CHARLOTTE LOUISE BERTLESEN NATALIA'S RESURRECTION: 27 by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT A NIGHT FANCY by HARRY RANDOLPH BLYTHE IN MEMORY OF MY DEAR GRANDCHILD ELIZABETH .. WHO DECEASED 1665 by ANNE BRADSTREET |