Love poems

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To My Truely Valiant, Learned Friend; Who In His Brooke Res

© Richard Lovelace

  I.
Hearke, reader! wilt be learn'd ith' warres?
  A gen'rall in a gowne?
Strike a league with arts and scarres,
  And snatch from each a crowne?

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Bega

© Marjorie Lowry Christie Pickthall

FROM the clouded belfry calling,

Hear my soft ascending swells;

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Elegy, Imitated From One Of Akenside's Blank-Verse Inscriptions

© Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Near the lone pile with ivy overspread,
  Fast by the rivulet's sleep-persuading sound,
Where 'sleeps the moonlight' on yon verdant bed--
  O humbly press that consecrated ground!

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A Folk Song

© Jessie Mackay

I came to your town, my love,

And you were away, away!

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Lovers

© Arthur Henry Adams

I thought, because we had been friends so long,


That I knew all your dear lips dared intend

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Scene Between May and June

© James Thomson

In lowly dale, fast by a river's side,
With woody hill o'er hill encompass'd round,
A most enchanting wizard did abide,
Than whom a fiend more fell is nowhere found.

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Who is at my door?

© Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

He said, "Who is at my door?"
I said, "Your humble servant."
He said, "What business do you have?"
I said, "To greet you, 0 Lord."

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Epistle (Upon his arrival at his estate in Geneva)

© Voltaire

Now hostile Crowds Geneva's Tow'rs assail,
They march in secret, and by Night they scale;
The Goddess comes--they vanish from the Wall,
Their Launces shiver, and their Heros fall,
For Fraud can ne'er elude, nor Force withstand
The Stroke of Liberty's victorious Hand.

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Pharsalia - Book X: Caesar In Egypt

© Marcus Annaeus Lucanus

  Caesar's ears in vain
Had she implored, but aided by her charms
The wanton's prayers prevailed, and by a night
Of shame ineffable, passed with her judge,
She won his favour.

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To Ethna

© Denis Florence MacCarthy

First loved, last loved, best loved of all I've loved!

Ethna, my boyhood's dream, my manhood's light,

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The Truant Dove, From Pilpay

© Charlotte Turner Smith

A MOUNTAIN stream, its channel deep

Beneath a rock's rough base had torn;

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The River Of Dreams

© Henry Van Dyke

The river of dreams runs quietly down

  From its hidden home in the forest of sleep,

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Ode On The Sailing Of Our Troops For France

© John Jay Chapman

Go fight for Freedom, Warriors of the West!
At last the word is spoken: Go!
Lay on for Liberty. 'Twas at her breast
The tyrant aimed his blow;
And ye were wounded with the rest
In Belgium's overthrow.

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Snowflakes

© Clive Sansom

And did you know

That every flake of snow

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Longing

© George Herbert

  With sick and famisht eyes,
With doubling knees and weary bones,
  To thee my cries,
  To thee my grones,
To thee my sighs, my tears ascend:
  No end?

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September, 1819

© William Wordsworth

Nor doth the example fail to cheer
Me, conscious that my leaf is sere,
And yellow on the bough:-
Fall, rosy garlands, from my head!
Ye myrtle wreaths, your fragrance shed
Around a younger brow!

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The Bird and the Hour

© Archibald Lampman

The sun looks over a little hill

And floods the valley with gold-

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The Columbiad: Book IX

© Joel Barlow

Shrouded in deeper darkness now he veers
The vast gyration of a thousand years,
Strikes out each lamp that would illume his way,
Disputes his food with every beast of prey;
Imbands his force to fence his trist abodes,
A wretched robber with his feudal codes.

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Mine

© Dinah Maria Mulock Craik

O HOW my heart is beating as her name I keep repeating,
And I drink up joy like wine:
O how my heart is beating as her name I keep repeating,
For the lovely girl is mine!

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From The Spanish Of Placido

© James Weldon Johnson

  Such love as thine, scarce can it bear love's name,
  Deaf to the pleading notes of his sweet lyre,
  A frank, impulsive heart I wish to claim,
  A heart that blindly follows its desire.
  I wish to embrace a woman full of flame,
  I want to kiss a woman made of fire.