To S. S. D. by Benjamin Robbins Curtis Low As long as nothing rash or mad thou doest for love of me, No lover, sir! art thou of mine, and I am nought to thee!Translation: Language: EnglishTags: 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
