You'll love Me yet
1812-1889
YOU'LL love me yet!--and I can tarry
Your love's protracted growing:
June rear'd that bunch of flowers you carry,
From seeds of April's sowing.
I plant a heartful now: some seed
At least is sure to strike,
And yield--what you'll not pluck indeed,
Not love, but, may be, like.
You'll look at least on love's remains,
A grave 's one violet:
Your look?--that pays a thousand pains.
What 's death? You'll love me yet!
DayPoems Poem No. 669
<a href="http://www.daypoems.net/poems/669.html">You'll love Me yet by Robert Browning</a>
The DayPoems Poetry Collection, www.daypoems.net
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