SO this, my good Sabinus, is the one Record of our great love, this little stone. I'll miss you always: you, if so it may be, O drink not there oblivion of me! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SUMMER (2) by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI PETER QUINCE AT THE CLAVIER by WALLACE STEVENS OLD THINGS by THOMAS T. BLEWETT LOVE RIDES DISGUISED by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT TOWARDS DEMOCRACY: PART 2. ON AN ATLANTIC STEAMSHIP by EDWARD CARPENTER |