MY dear, my dear, I know <br />More than another <br />What makes your heart beat so; <br />Not even your own mother <br />Can know it as I know, <br />Who broke my heart for her <br />When the wild thought, <br />That she denies <br />And has forgot, <br />Set all her blood astir <br />And glittered in her eyes.<br /><br />William Butler Yeats<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/to-a-young-girl/
