Love poems

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Daddy What If?

© Sheldon Allan Silverstein

(Daddy what if the sun stop shinin' what would happen then?)

If the sun stopped shinin' you'd be so surprised

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My Love, She's But A Lassie Yet

© Robert Burns

My love, she's but a lassie yet,
My love, she's but a lassie yet!
We'll let her stand a year or twa,
She'll no be half sae saucy yet!

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The Berriers

© Madison Julius Cawein

MORN.

  Down silver precipices drawn

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Baucis And Philemon

© Jonathan Swift

IN ancient times, as story tells,
The saints would often leave their cells,
And stroll about, but hide their quality,
To try good people's hospitality.

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Psalm LXXXVI. (86)

© John Milton

Thy gracious ear, O Lord, encline,
O hear me I thee pray,
For I am poor, and almost pine
With need, and sad decay.

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On St. David's Day

© James Clerk Maxwell

To Mrs. E.C. Morrieson


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The Good Of It

© Dinah Maria Mulock Craik

SOME men strut proudly, all purple and gold,
Hiding queer deeds 'neath a cloak of good fame;
I creep along, braving hunger and cold,
To keep my heart stainless as well as my name;
So, so, where is the good of it?

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Intaglio - Frank Denz

© Henry Kendall

Oh, women and men who have known the perils of weather and wave,
It is sad that my sweet ones are blown under sea without shelter of grave;
I sob like a child in the night, when the gale on the waters is loud —
My darlings went down in my sight, with neither a coffin nor shroud.

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Love At Sea

© John Reed


Wind smothers the snarling of the great ships,
And the serene gulls are stronger than turbines;
Mile upon mile the hiss of a stumbling wave breaks unbroken—
Yet stronger is the power of your lips for my lips.

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Lessons

© Walt Whitman

THERE are who teach only the sweet lessons of peace and safety;
But I teach lessons of war and death to those I love,
That they readily meet invasions, when they come.

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Hymn Sung At An Anniversary Of The Asylum Of Orphans At Charleston

© Henry Timrod

We scarce, O God! could lisp thy name,
When those who loved us passed away,
And left us but thy love to claim,
With but an infant's strength to pray.

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God's Work

© Wilcox Ella Wheeler

To J. J. H., Of Kentucky


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The Love Unfeigned

© Geoffrey Chaucer

O YONGE fresshe folkes, he or she,  

In which that love up groweth with your age,  

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A Hymn Of Peace

© Oliver Wendell Holmes

SUNG AT THE "JUBILEE," JUNE 15, 1869,

TO THE MUSIC OF SELLER'S "AMERICAN HYMN"

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Another Acrostic ( In the style of Father William )

© Lewis Carroll


"Pack it up in brown paper!" the old man cried,
"And seal it with olive-and-dove.
"I command you to do it!" he added with pride,
"Nor forget, my good fellow to send her beside
"Easter Greetings, and give her my love."

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An Instance Of Dyspepsia

© Eli Siegel

I
There is a man of fifty-four years;
He has dyspepsia, it appears;
He chooses his food carefully,

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Youth and June

© Jean Blewett

I was your lover long ago, sweet June,

 Ere life grew hard; I am your lover still,

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Life Is Lovely All the Year

© William Schwenck Gilbert

When the buds are blossoming,
Smiling welcome to the spring,
Lovers choose a wedding day -
Life is love in merry May!

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"An Address to Miss Phillis Wheatly

© Jupiter Hammon

O, come you pious youth: adore
The wisdom of thy God.
In bringing thee from distant shore,
To learn His holy word.

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Letter To A Purist

© Sylvia Plath

That grandiose colossus who

Stood astride