VALENTINE POEM COMPARISON FOR DUMMIES

O my Luve is sort of a purple, crimson rose That’s newly sprung in June; O my Luve is just like the melody That’s sweetly performed in tune. So good artwork thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I;...Hall has long been put inside the Frostian tradition on the plainspoken rural poet. His reliance on uncomplicated, concrete diction plus the no