Not with a club, the Heart is brokenNor with a Stone –A Whip so small you could not see itI've known

When the Best is gone - I know that other things are not of consequence - The Heart wants what it wants - or else it does not care -

If I can stop one heart from breaking,I shall not live in vain;If I can ease one life the aching,Or cool one pain,Or help one fainting robinUnto his nest again,I shall not live in vain.

Heart, we will forget him!You and I, to-night!You may forget the warmth he gave,I will forget the light.When you have done, pray tell me,That I my thoughts may dim;Haste! lest while you’re lagging,I may remember him!

When a Lover is a Beggar Abject is his Knee. When a Lover is an Owner Different is he...

Heart, we will forget him! You and I, to-night! You may forget the warmth he gave, I will forget the light. When you have done, pray tell me, That I my thoughts may dim; Haste! lest while you’re lagging, I may remember him!

The Heart is the Capital of the Mind— The Mind is a single State— The Heart and the Mind together make A single Continent— One—is the Population— Numerous enough— This ecstatic Nation Seek—it is Yourself.

Heart, we will forget him, You and I, tonight! You must forget the warmth he gave, I will forget the light.

Unto a broken heart No other one may go Without the high prerogative Itself hath suffered too.