Written Under a Portrait of Keats by John Boyle O'Reilly A GOD-LIKE face, with human love and will And tender fancy traced in every line: A god-like face, but oh, how human still! Dear Keats, who love the gods their love is thine. Tags: love poemlove poemslove poems for herlove poetrypoems about loveromantic poemsShort PoemsRate this poem: Report SPAM Reviews Post review No reviews yet. Report violation Log in or register to post comments
