Love

Unsaid

by Josephine Preston Peabody 1874–1922

From The Singing Leaves (1903)

Love

Ah lad, if I could only say
The smiles are not for you!
But since your eyes are turned this way,
What is there I can do?
It’s one I see beyond, beyond,
My heart is leaning to.

I know, I know, the whole hour long
I have been dull and sad,
And answered not the word at all
I meant to answer, lad;
Because my wits were gone astray
With all the heart I had.

And now the latest ones are come,
And he is coming too;
And I would keep the starlight back,
But oh, it will shine through!
And since you never turn to see,
You take it all to you.

MLA

Peabody, Josephine Preston. “Unsaid.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/peabody/47/.

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Peabody, Josephine Preston. “Unsaid.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/peabody/47/.

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