Author Richard Lovelace To the same Ayre in English, thus, Object adorable of charms My sighs and tears may testifie my harms, But my respect forbids me to reveal; Ah what a pain 'tis to conceal, And how I suffer worse then Hell, To love and not to dare to tell. Tags 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