Love poems

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On Donne's Poetry

© Samuel Taylor Coleridge

With Donne, whose muse on dromedary trots,
Wreathe iron pokers into true-love knots;
Rhyme's sturdy cripple, fancy's maze and clue,
Wit's forge and fire-blast, meaning's press and screw.

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A Forest Idyl

© Madison Julius Cawein

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  Beneath an old beech-tree

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Family Reunion by Catherine Barnett: American Life in Poetry #67 Ted Kooser, U.S. Poet Laureate 2004

© Ted Kooser

One in a series of elegies by New York City poet Catherine Barnett, this poem describes the first gathering after death has shaken a family to its core. The father tries to help his grown daughter forget for a moment that, a year earlier, her own two daughters were killed, that she is now alone. He's heartsick, realizing that drinking can only momentarily ease her pain, a pain and love that takes hold of the entire family. The children who join her in the field are silent guardians. Family Reunion

My father scolded us all for refusing his liquor.
He kept buying tequila, and steak for the grill,
until finally we joined him, making margaritas,
cutting the fat off the bone.

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To E. Fitzgerald: Tiresias

© Alfred Tennyson

.   OLD FITZ, who from your suburb grange,

  Where once I tarried for a while,

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Verses, To William Lyttleton, Esq.

© William Shenstone

How blithely pass'd the summer's day!
How bright was every flower!
While friends arrived in circles gay,
To visit Damon's bower!

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An Essay on Man: Epistle II

© Alexander Pope

  Superior beings, when of late they saw
A mortal Man unfold all Nature's law,
Admir'd such wisdom in an earthly shape,
And showed a Newton as we shew an Ape.

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What Magic Is There

© Mathilde Blind

What magic is there in thy mien

 What sorcery in thy smile,

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The Fairy Changeling

© Dora Sigerson Shorter

Their muttered prayers, "He has no luck!
For sure the woman is fairy-struck,
To leave her child a fairy guest,
And love the weak, wee wean the best!"

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To Lydia Maria Child

© John Greenleaf Whittier


The sweet spring day is glad with music,
But through it sounds a sadder strain;
The worthiest of our narrowing circle
Sings Loring's dirges o'er again.

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Weak Little Woman

© George Ade

I speak for poor little woman —

Please do not turn away;

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Edinburgh After Flodden

© William Edmondstoune Aytoun

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 News of battle!-news of battle!

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If I Knew What Poets Know

© James Whitcomb Riley

If I knew what poets know,

  Would I write a rhyme

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Sonnet XIX

© Fernando António Nogueira Pessoa

Beauty and love let no one separate,

Whom exact Nature did to each other fit,

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A Masque Presented At Ludlow Castle, 1634. (Comus)

© John Milton

The Scene changes to a stately palace, set out with all manner of
deliciousness: soft music, tables spread with all dainties. Comus
appears with his rabble, and the LADY set in an enchanted chair;
to
whom he offers his glass; which she puts by, and goes about to
rise.

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The Egoists

© Edith Nesbit

TWO strangers, from opposing poles,
Meet in the torrid zone of Love:
And their desire seems set above
The limitation of their souls.

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The Phantom Kiss

© Paul Laurence Dunbar

One night in my room, still and beamless,
  With will and with thought in eclipse,
  I rested in sleep that was dreamless;
  When softly there fell on my lips

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Song Of Nuns

© James Shirley

O Fly, my soul! what hangs upon

Thy drooping wings,

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Lemmebesomethin’

© Sheldon Allan Silverstein

Now if I can't be your hotdog lemme be your little weiner
Baby if I can't be your regular man lemme be your in betweener
And if I can't be your human torch lemme be your submariner
Well hey baby don't you leave me this way lemme be somethin'

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Home And The Office

© Edgar Albert Guest

Home is the place where the laughter should ring,

 And man should be found at his best.

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The God And The Bayadere - An Indian Legend

© Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

 Men as man he'd fain perceive.
And when he the town as a trav'ller hath seen,
Observing the mighty, regarding the mean,
He quits it, to go on his journey, at eve.