love poems New and Old by Ella Wheeler Wilcox romantic poems art

New and Old


Even dead, old Love can drive out the new…

I and new love, in all its living bloom,
Sat vis-a-vis, while tender twilight hours
Went softly by us, treading as on flowers.
Then suddenly I saw within the room
The old love, long since lying in its tomb.
It dropped the cerecloth from its fleshless face
And smiled on me, with a remembered grace
That, like the noontide, lit the gloaming’s gloom.
Upon its shroud there hung the grave’s green mould,
About it hung the odor of the dead;
Yet from its cavernous eyes such light was shed
That all my life seemed gilded, as with gold;
Unto the trembling new love ‘”Go,” I said
“I do not need thee, for I have the old.”
love poems white lilies romantic poetry art

Love Poem by Ella Wheeler Wilcox

Love Art – Venus in Love by Johan Teyler (1648-1709), the Rijksmuseum.