Love Poems – Page 89
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My Garden
A GARDEN is a lovesome thing, God wot! / Rose plot, / Fringed pool, … -
A Night in Italy
Sweet are the rosy memories of the lips / That first kiss'd ours, albeit they kiss no more: / Sweet is the sight of sunset-sailing ships, … -
The Last Wish
Since all that I can ever do for thee / Is to do nothing, this my prayer must be: / That thou mayst never guess nor ever see … -
In the Train
As we rush, as we rush in the Train, / The trees and the houses go wheeling back, / But the starry heavens above the plain … -
Sunday up the River
My love o'er the water bends dreaming; / It glideth and glideth away: / She sees there her own beauty, gleaming … -
Gifts
Give a man a horse he can ride, / Give a man a boat he can sail; / And his rank and wealth, his strength and health, … -
The Vine
The wine of Love is music, / And the feast of Love is song: / And when Love sits down to the banquet, … -
Summer Dawn
Pray but one prayer for me 'twixt thy closed lips, / Think but one thought of me up in the stars. / The summer night waneth, the morning light slips … -
The Nymph's Song to Hylas
I KNOW a little garden-close / Set thick with lily and red rose, / Where I would wander if I might … -
The Water-Nymph and the Boy
I FLUNG me round him, / I drew him under; / I clung, I drown'd him, …
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