MARY, my heart—because my heart is thine! Mary, my love—because my love's not mine! Mary, my hope—because hope with thee grew! Mary, my soul—because my soul is true! Mary, my world—Ah! tell me thou wilt be Heart, Love, Hope, Soul, and Universe to me! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WOMEN AND ROSES by ROBERT BROWNING HER DILEMMA; IN CHURCH by THOMAS HARDY THE RUINED MAID by THOMAS HARDY ABYSS by GERARD MANLEY HOPKINS ANNABEL LEE by EDGAR ALLAN POE AT LORD'S [CRICKET GROUND] by FRANCIS THOMPSON LOVE'S SECRET by ROBERT PECK BATES AUTUMN LOVE by ALEXANDER (ALEKSANDR) ALEXANDROVICH BLOK IN VINCULIS; SONNETS WRITTEN IN AN IRISH PRISON: DEEDS MIGHT HAVE BEEN by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT |