Love Poem by William Carlos Williams

Love

Rating: 5.0


Love is twain, it is not single,
Gold and silver mixed to one,
Passion ‘tis and pain which mingle
Glist'ring then for aye undone.

Pain it is not; wondering pity
Dies or e'er the pang is fled;
Passion ‘tis not, foul and gritty,
Born one instant, instant dead.

Love is twain, it is not single,
Gold and silver mixed to one,
Passion ‘tis and pain which mingle
Glist'ring then for aye undone.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr Antony Theodore 03 February 2019

Gold and silver mixed to one, Passion ‘tis and pain which mingle Glist'ring then for aye undone. love expressed in a fine way. tony

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Dianne Crawford 26 February 2016

good love poem I enjoyed reading your work of art

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M Asim Nehal 18 February 2016

Awesome...Liked it. 10

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