O Love! I know not why, when you are glad, Gaily my glad heart leaps. O Love! I know not why, when you are sad, Wildly my sad heart weeps. I know not why, if sweet be your repose, My waking heart finds rest, Or if your eyes be dim with pain, sharp throes Of anguish rend my breast. Hourly this subtle mystery flowers anew, O Love, I know not why ... Unless it be, perchance, that I am you, Dear love, that you are I! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...RETURN (1) by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON UNCLE JIM'S BAPTIST REVIVAL HYMN by SIDNEY LANIER DOMESDAY BOOK: LILLI ALM by EDGAR LEE MASTERS SQUIRE BOWLING GREEN by EDGAR LEE MASTERS OCTAVES: 7 by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON TOWERS OF SIMON RODIA; FOR HOWARD W. SWENSON 1903-1081 by KAREN SWENSON |