John Greenleaf Whittier on Valentine's Day
d. 1892 United States
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Life is ever lord of Death
And Love can never lose its own.
Tradition wears a snowy beard, romance is always young.
O, rank is good, and gold is fair,
And high and low mate ill;
But love has never known a law
Beyond its own sweet will!
I pray the prayer of Plato old:
God make thee beautiful within.
The Beauty which old Greece or Rome
Sung, painted, wrought, lies close at home.
"I'm sorry that I spell'd the word;
I hate to go above you,
Because"—the brown eyes lower fell,—
"Because, you see, I love you!"
All hearts confess the saints elect,
Who, twain in faith, in love agree,
And melt not in an acid sect
The Christian pearl of charity!
A manly form at her side she saw,
And joy was duty and love was law.
Then she took up her burden of life again,
Saying only, "It might have been".
Maud Muller (1856)
Beauty seen is never lost.
Maud Muller, on a summer's day,
Raked the meadows sweet with hay.
Beneath her torn hat glowed the wealth
Of simple beauty and rustic health.
Maud Muller (1856)