I know not whether to laugh or cry, So greatly, utterly glad am I: For one, whose beautiful love-lit face The distance hid for a weary space, Has come this day of all days to me, Who am his home and his own country What shall I say who am here at rest, Led from the good things up to the best? Little my knowledge, but this I know, It was God said; "Love each other so," O love, my love, who hast come to me, Thy love, thy home, and thy own country. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SUMMER SHIRT SALE by CARL SANDBURG SPRING by GERARD MANLEY HOPKINS SONNET: 60 by WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE EMBLEMS OF LOVE: 37. LOVE'S MY POLE-STAR by PHILIP AYRES THE FIRST AIR-RAID WARNING by EVELYN D. BANGAY |