In an old book I find the words of all The songs I sing. It takes but little art To fit the airs to them—they sing themselves ... The book? You know it well—the human heart! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A HYMN FOR PROCESSION WITH CROSS AND BANNERS by SABINE BARING-GOULD SETTING SAIL by EMILY DICKINSON WITH FLOWERS by EMILY DICKINSON VALENTINES TO MY MOTHER: 1884 by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI A PARTING SONG by WILLIAM AITKEN EMBLEMS OF LOVE: 1. THE MARVELLOUS SEED OF LOVE by PHILIP AYRES LILIES: 17 by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) |