EV'RY youth for love's sweet portion sighs, <br /> <br />Ev'ry maiden sighs to win man's love; <br />Why, alas! should bitter pain arise <br /> <br />From the noblest passion that we prove? <br /> <br />Thou, kind soul, bewailest, lov'st him well, <br /> <br />From disgrace his memory's saved by thee; <br />Lo, his spirit signs from out its cell: <br /> <br />BE A MAN, NOR SEEK TO FOLLOW ME.<br /><br />Johann Wolfgang von Goethe<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/from-2/
