Love comes unawares (In my arms sighing). Ah me, the many cares Between his birth and dying! Love comes like a child (In my arms sighing). Ah me, the hearts beguiled Between his birth and dying! Love comes and will not go (In my arms sighing). Ah me, the heart's woe Mine until my dying! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PROLONGED SONNET: WHEN THE TROOPS WERE RETURNING FROM MILAN by NICCOLO DEGLI ALBIZZI THE FUNERAL OF YOUTH: THRENODY by RUPERT BROOKE GULF-WEED by CORNELIUS GEORGE FENNER ASSAULT by EDNA ST. VINCENT MILLAY THE DEATH OF LYON by HENRY PETERSON |