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The Home Book of Verse, Volume 2
by Burton Egbert Stevenson
Contents of Volume I of the two volume set are in our Volume 1 This
includes contents of Volumes 1 through 4 of our Etext editions.
PART II
POEMS OF LOVE
EROS
The sense of the world is short, - Long and various the report, - To love
and be beloved; Men and gods have not outlearned it; And, how oft
soe'er they've turned it, 'Tis not to be improved.
Ralph Waldo Emerson [1803-1882]
"NOW WHAT IS LOVE"
"NOW WHAT IS LOVE"
Now what is Love, I pray thee, tell? It is that fountain and that well
Where pleasure and repentance dwell; It is, perhaps, the sauncing bell
That tolls all into heaven or hell; And this is Love, as I hear tell.
Yet what is Love, I prithee, say? It is a work on holiday, It is December
matched with May, When lusty bloods in fresh array Hear ten months
after of the play; And this is Love, as I hear say.
Yet what is Love, good shepherd, sain? It is a sunshine mixed with rain,
It is a toothache or like pain, It is a game where none hath gain; The
lass saith no, yet would full fain; And this is Love, as I hear sain.
Yet, shepherd, what is Love, I pray? It is a yes, it is a nay, A pretty kind
of sporting fray, It is a thing will soon away. Then, nymphs, take
vantage while ye may; And this is Love, as I hear say.
Yet what is Love, good shepherd, show? A thing that creeps, it cannot
go, A prize that passeth to and fro, A thing for one, a thing for moe,
And he that proves shall find it so; And shepherd, this is Love, I trow.
Walter Raleigh [1552?-1618]
WOOING SONG From "Christ's Victory"
Love is the blossom where there blows Every thing that lives or grows:
Love doth make the Heavens to move, And the Sun doth burn in love:
Love the strong and weak doth yoke, And makes the ivy climb the oak,
Under whose shadows lions wild, Softened by love, grow tame and
mild: Love no medicine can appease, He burns