Author Walter Savage Landor I ANTHE took me by both ears and said You are so rash, I own I am afraid. Prop, or keep hidden in your breast, my name, But be your love as lasting as your fame. Tags Short Poems love poem love poems love poems for her love poetry poems about love romantic 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