Love poems from the works of Robert Browning and Elizabeth Barrett Browning; . imeWhen Ralph sat with me neath the lime To watch the sunset from the sky. ft ^^^ m f%* >v- m ^ri LOVE POEMS 31 Dear love, youre looking tired, he said;I, smiling at him, shook my head:Tis now were tired, my heart and I. V. So tired, so tired, my heart and I! Though now none takes me on his armTo fold me close and kiss me warm Till each quick breath end in a sighOf happy languor. Now, lean upon this graveyard stone, Uncheered, unkissed, my heart and I. VI. Tired out we are, my heart and the wor

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Love poems from the works of Robert Browning and Elizabeth Barrett Browning; . imeWhen Ralph sat with me neath the lime To watch the sunset from the sky. ft ^^^ m f%* >v- m ^ri LOVE POEMS 31 Dear love, youre looking tired, he said;I, smiling at him, shook my head:Tis now were tired, my heart and I. V. So tired, so tired, my heart and I! Though now none takes me on his armTo fold me close and kiss me warm Till each quick breath end in a sighOf happy languor. Now, lean upon this graveyard stone, Uncheered, unkissed, my heart and I. VI. Tired out we are, my heart and the world brought diademsTo tempt us, crusted with loose gems Of powers and pleasures? Let it scarcely care to look at evenA pretty child, or Gods blue heaven. We feel so tired, my heart and I. who complains? My heart and I ?In this abundant earth no doubtIs little room for things worn out:Disdain them, break them, throw them by!And if before the days grew roughWe once were loved, used,—well enough,I think, weve fared, my heart and I. —Elizabeth ^arrett frowning. ?-m M iiii!^ w 32 LOVE POEMS

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