Desire

Where true Love burns Desire is Love's pure flame ;
It is the reflex of our earthly frame,
That takes its meaning from the nobler part,
And but translates the language of the heart.

Poem found at: http://etext.lib.virginia.edu/stc/Coleridge/poems/Desire.html

My responce to this poem: I like this poem because i believe that desire comes from the heart, and the bigger heart you have the more desire you will have to be the best you you can be. It is not a very long poem but yet it explains a lot in such little amount of words. The heart is used for many different ways and this poem described the heart perfectly.

Desire it can be of anything even your dog.

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