Love Poems – Page 6
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Tell Me Not, Sweet, I am Unkind
Tell me not, Sweet, I am unkind / For, from the nunnery / Of thy chaste breast, and quiet mind, … -
To Althea, from Prison
When love with unconfined wings / . . . Hovers within my gates, / And my divine Althea brings … -
The Rose in the Deeps of his Heart
All things uncomely and broken, / all things worn-out and old, / The cry of a child by the roadway, … -
The Sorrow of Love
The quarrel of the sparrows in the eaves, / The full round moon and the star-laden sky, / And the loud song of the ever-singing leaves, … -
Now Sleeps the Crimson Petal
Now sleeps the crimson petal, now the white; / Nor waves the cypress in the palace walk; / Nor winks the gold fin in the porphyry font: … -
Ruth
She stood breast high amid the corn, / Clasped by the golden light of morn, / Like the sweetheart of the sun, … -
A Pretty Woman
That fawn-skin-dappled hair of hers, / And the blue eye / Dear and dewy, … -
A Woman's Last Word
Let's contend no more, Love, / Strive nor weep: / All be as before, Love, … -
Cristina
She should never have looked at me / If she meant I should not love her! / There are plenty ... men, you call such, … -
In Three Days
So, I shall see her in three days / And just one night, but nights are short, / Then two long hours, and that is morn. …
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