Lost Love, Wordsworth's Poetry Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey
Lost Love, Wordsworth's Poetry
Lost love,
The magic and music of it,
How to forget it,
It,
Whatever say you about it?
My love,
I have not still,
The heart beats it still,
O, I want to be innocent!
Lucy's love,
The world could not,
But Wordsworth knew it,
Felt it within,
Could not open up the magic of it!
There is a love
Greater than the bodily love
And that is innocent love
Without guile and deceit.
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