Youth and Love by Amy Levy What does youth know of love? Little enough, I trow! He plucks the myrtle for his brow, For his forehead the rose. Nay, but of love It is not youth who knows. Tags: roseloveShort Poemslove poemlove poemslove poems for herlove poetrypoems about loveromantic poemsRate this poem: Report SPAM Reviews Post review No reviews yet. Report violation Log in or register to post comments
