Poem 3 My heart, wounded and alone, sings a sad melody, hoping, without hope, that one day you'll love me. Poem 4 In the garden of my dreams, withered memories bloom, of a love that never sprouted ...

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In one of the most famous love poems of all time, Burns goes all out to express the wonder of love: It’s beautiful like a flower, it’s sweet like music, it’s deep as the sea. And Burns isn ...