Author Nathaniel Hawthorne Oh do not bid me part from thee, For I will leave thee never. Although thou throw'st thy scorn on me, Yet I will love forever. There is no heart within my breast, For it has flown away, And till I knew it was thy guest, I sought it night and day. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 Average: 3 (1 vote) Rate Log in or register to post comments