Love Poems – Page 3248
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To a Honey Bee
Thou, born to sip the lake or spring, / Or quaff the waters of the stream, / Why hither come, on vagrant wing? … -
To a Hurt Child
What, are you hurt, Sweet? So am I; / Cut to the heart; / Though I may neither moan nor cry, … -
To a June Breeze
Wind of the City Streets, / Impatient to be free, / In this dull time of heats … -
To a Lady
Sweet rois of vertew and of gentilness, / Delytsum lily of everie lustynes, / Richest in bontie and in bewtie clear, … -
To a Lady admiring Herself in a Looking-Glass
Fair lady, when you see the grace / Of beauty in your looking-glass; / A stately forehead, smooth and high, … -
To a Lady asking him how long he would love her
It is not, Celia, in our power / To say how long our love will last; / It may be we within this hour … -
To a Lily
Go bow thy head in gentle spite, / Thou lily white, / For she who spies thee waving here, … -
To a Louse
On Seeing One on a Lady’s Bonnet at Church / HA! whare ye gaun, ye crawlin’ ferlie? / Your impudence protects you sairly: … -
To a Magnolia Flower in the Garden of the Armenian Convent at Venice
I saw thy beauty in its high estate / Of perfect empire, where at set of sun / In the cool twilight of thy lucent leaves … -
To a Mistress Dying
Lover.your beauty, ripe and calm and fresh / As eastern summers are, / Must now, forsaking time and flesh, …
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