Skip to content

Stephen Crane

I looked here;

I looked there;

Nowhere could I see my love.

And--this time--

Read full poem →

adjective

Telling the truth or giving a true result; exact; not defective or faulty

accurate knowledge

Know more →

LIV

8 lines
A.E. Housman·1859–1936
ith rue my heart is ladenFor golden friends I had,For many a rose-lipt maidenAnd many a lightfoot lad. By brooks too broad for leapingThe lightfoot boys are laid;The rose-lipt girls are sleepingIn fields where roses fade.