To May

Ellis Parker Butler

I have no heart to write verses to May;
  I have no heart—yet I’m cheerful today;
I have no heart—she has won mine away
  So—I have no heart to write verses to May.

Next 10 Poems

• Ellis Parker Butler : To Phyllis And May
• Ellis Parker Butler : Trespassers
• Ellis Parker Butler : Valentine To The Girl In Black
• Ellis Parker Butler : Western
• Ellis Parker Butler : When Ida Puts Her Armor On
• Ellis Parker Butler : Why I Went To The Foot
• Ellis Parker Butler : Why Washington Retreated
• Ellis Parker Butler : Womanly Qualms
• Ellis Parker Butler : Would You Believe It?
• George Gordon Lord Byron : A Fragment

Previous 10 Poems

• Ellis Parker Butler : To Marguerite
• Ellis Parker Butler : To Lovers
• Ellis Parker Butler : To Kate. ( In Lieu Of A Valentine )
• Ellis Parker Butler : To Jessica, Gone Back To The City
• Ellis Parker Butler : To G. M. W. And G. F. W.
• Ellis Parker Butler : The Wood Nymph
• Ellis Parker Butler : The Whale
• Ellis Parker Butler : The Water Nymphs
• Ellis Parker Butler : The Twenty Hoss-power Shay
• Ellis Parker Butler : The Tearful Tale Of Captain Dan