Alms
My heart is what it was before,
A house where people come and go
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I Loved You
I loved you-
even now I may confess
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I Have No Life But This
I have no life but this,
To lead it here;
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To the Virgins, Make Much of Time
Gather ye rosebuds while ye may,
Old time is still a-flying,
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Wind and Window Flower
Lovers, forget your love,
And list to the love of these,
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The Clod & the Pebble
Love seeketh not Itself to please,
Nor for itself hath any care;
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Shall I Compare Thee, (Sonnet XVIII)
Shall I compare thee to a Summer's day?
Thou are more lovely and more temperate:
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Maybe
Maybe he believes me, maybe not.
Maybe I can marry him, maybe not.
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The Grave
The grave my little cottage is,
Where, keeping house for thee,
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I Lost A World
I lost a world the other day.
Has anybody found?
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