IN love she fell, My shy Bluebell, With a strolling Bumblebee; "I love you so," He whispered low, "Sweet, give your heart to me!" "I love but you, And I'll be true, Oh, give me your heart, I pray?" She bent her head,— "I will," she said; When, lo, he flew away! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...VARIATIONS: 10 by CONRAD AIKEN TIE-DOWN OF A BONSAI by MARVIN BELL CONTRA MORTEM: THE FALL by HAYDEN CARRUTH FOR ST. BARTHOLOMEW'S EVE by MALCOLM COWLEY THEN AND NOW by CECIL DAY LEWIS |