When what is lov'd, is Present, love doth spring; But being absent, Love lies languishing. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ON A PORTRAIT OF WORDSWORTH BY B.R. HAYDON by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING HESPERUS THE BRINGER by SAPPHO THE YOUNG GRAY HEAD by CAROLINE ANNE BOWLES SOUTHEY THE CATARACT OF LODORE by ROBERT SOUTHEY TO THE RETURNED GIRLS by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS |