Love Poems – Page 3266
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To my Infant Son
THOU happy, happy elf! / (But stop, first let me kiss away that tear,) / Thou tiny image of myself! … -
To My Lady
I / i ’ll call thy frown a headsman, passing grim, / Walking before some wretch foredoomed to death, … -
To My Nose
Knows he that never took a pinch, / Nosey, the pleasure thence which flows? / Knows he the titillating joys … -
To my quick ear the Leaves — conferred —
To my quick ear the Leaves — conferred — / The Bushes — they were Bells — / I could not find a Privacy … -
To my small Hearth His fire came —
To my small Hearth His fire came — / And all my House aglow / Did fan and rock, with sudden light — … -
To Myself
From the German by Catherine Winkworth / LET nothing make thee sad or fretful, / Or too regretful; … -
To Nancy F——
To Nancy F—— / How can I help thy Husbands copying Me / Should that make difference twixt me & Thee -
To Nettie (Botta)
Now has the spring her treasures all unbound, / The earth has put her wedding-garment on, / And, robed in light, with flowers and verdure crowned, … -
To O - S. C. by Annie Eliot Trumbull
Spirit of “fire and dew,” / Whither hast fled? / Thy soul they never knew … -
To Oenone
What conscience, say, is it in thee, / When I a heart had one, / To take away that heart from me, …
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