Baby, baby wise, Love's divine surmise Lights your constant eyes. Day and night and day One mute word would they, As the soul saith, say. Trouble comes and goes; Wonder ebbs and flows; Love remains and glows. As the fledgeling dove Feels the breast above. So your heart feels love. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONG TO THE MEN OF ENGLAND by THOMAS CAMPBELL OFF THE GROUND by WALTER JOHN DE LA MARE VAIN TEARS, FR. THE QUEEN OF CORINTH by JOHN FLETCHER THE GARDEN SEAT by THOMAS HARDY ADDRESS TO THE OCEAN by BRYAN WALLER PROCTER |