Author Richard Henry Wilde I burn, but love thee not, False one! and cruel too — More worthy far to be forgot, Than loved by one so true, No more my grief thy boast shall prove Nor my heart bleed anew. I burn — but 'tis with Rage not Love! Tags love poem love poems love poems for her love poetry poems about love romantic poems Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments