Of Love
Robert Herrick, Ernst Bacon
How Love came in, I do not know
Whether by th’ eye, or eare, or no:
Or whether with the soule it came
(At first) infused with the same:
Whether in part ‘tis here or there
Or, like the soule, whole every where:
This troubles me: but as I well
As any other, this can tell;
That when from hence she does depart
The out-lеt then is from the heart