Love poems

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The Deer-Stone

© Dora Sigerson Shorter

And in a hollowed stone it shed
Its milk so warm and white,
And then, all timid, stood apart
To watch the babe's delight.

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The Princess: A Medley: Ask me no more

© Alfred Tennyson

Ask me no more: thy fate and mine are seal'd:
  I strove against the stream and all in vain:
  Let the great river take me to the main:
No more, dear love, for at a touch I yield;
 Ask me no more.

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Guinevere At Her Fireside

© Dorothy Parker

A nobler king had never breath-
 I say it now, and said it then.
Who weds with such is wed till death
 And wedded stays in Heaven. Amen.

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Come, come thou bleak December wind (fragment)

© Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Come, come thou bleak December wind,
 And blow the dry leaves from the tree!
 Flash, like a Love-thought, thro' me, Death
 And take a Life that wearies me.

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Worship

© John Greenleaf Whittier

The Pagan's myths through marble lips are spoken,
And ghosts of old Beliefs still flit and moan
Round fane and altar overthrown and broken,
O'er tree-grown barrow and gray ring of stone.

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As Kingfishers Catch Fire

© Govinda Krishna Chettur

I say more: the just man justices;
Keeps grace: that keeps all his goings graces;
Acts in God's eye what in God's eye he is --
Christ. For Christ plays in ten thousand places,
Lovely in limbs, and lovely in eyes not his
To the Father through the features of men's faces.

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Sonnet VI: Fair Is My Love

© Samuel Daniel

Fair is my love, and cruel as she's fair;

Her brow shades frowns, although her eyes are sunny;

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The Viking's Song

© Sir Henry Newbolt

When I thy lover first
  Shook out my canvas free
And like a pirate burst
  Into that dreaming sea,
The land knew no such thirst
  As then tormented me.

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The Statues

© William Butler Yeats

Pythagoras planned it.  Why did the people stare?

His numbers, though they moved or seemed to move

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The Visionary Portrait

© Caroline Norton

Therefore he thought of one who might
For ever in his presence stay;
Whose dream should be of him by night,
Whose smile should be for him by day;
And the sweet vision, vague and far,
Rose on his fancy like a star.

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On Hearing Of The Intention Of A Gentleman To Purchase The Poet's Freedom

© George Moses Horton

When on life's ocean first I spread my sail,
I then implored a mild auspicious gale;
And from the slippery strand I took my flight,
And sought the peaceful haven of delight.

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Clifton Chapel

© Sir Henry Newbolt

This is the Chapel: here, my son,

  Your father thought the thoughts of youth,

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Sonnett - II

© James Russell Lowell

What were I, Love, if I were stripped of thee,

If thine eyes shut me out whereby I live.

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White Canoe—A Legend Of Niagara Falls

© Rosanna Eleanor Leprohon

A CANTATA.
MINAHITA, Indian Maiden.
OREIKA, Her Friend.
TOLONGA, Minahita’s Father.
DOLBREKA, Indian Chief.

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Obedience

© George Herbert

  My God, if writings may
  Convey a Lordship any way
Whither the buyer and the seller please;
  Let it not thee displease,
If this poore paper do as much as they.

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Sonnet 15: "When I consider everything that grows..."

© William Shakespeare

When I consider everything that grows

Holds in perfection but a little moment,

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The Bard

© Thomas Gray

I. 1.

"Ruin seize thee, ruthless King!

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Soliloquy

© Robinson Jeffers

August and laurelled have been content to speak for an age,

and the ages that follow

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The Grandmother

© Alfred Tennyson

And Willy, my eldest-born, is gone, you say, little Anne?
Ruddy and white, and strong on his legs, he looks like a man.
And Willy's wife has written: she never was over-wise,
Never the wife for Willy: he would n't take my advice.