Author Mary Sidney Wroth, Countess of Montgomery c. My thoughts thou hast supported without rest,My tyred body here hath laine opprestWith love, and feare: yet be thou ever blest;Spring, prosper, last; I am alone unblest. 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