SUNBURNT Summer less devours, Less chill is Winter's bitterness, The bowers in Spring have fewer flowers, Autumn's grapes are less, There are less fish in all the sea, La Beauce hath fewer harvestings, You'll see less sands in Brittany, And in Auvergne less springs, The night less flaming torches wears, The woods, less leaves to watch them through, Than bears my heart of pains and cares, Love, for love of you. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE EXPOSED NEST by ROBERT FROST GRIEF by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING FOR G. by WILFRID WILSON GIBSON NORTHBOUN' by LUCY ARIEL WILLIAMS PEARLS OF THE FAITH: 25. AL-MUHIZZ by EDWIN ARNOLD EXODUS 15. SONG OF ISRAEL FOR THE OVERTHROW OF EGYPT IN THE RED SEA by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE |