To Helen

By: Edgar Allen Poe

Helen, thy beauty is to me
Like those Nicean barks of yore, ...

How Do I Love Thee?

By: Elizabeth Barrett Browning

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height ...

Farewell to Love

By: Michael Drayton

Since there's not help, come let us kiss and part;
Nay, I am done, you get no more of me; ...

A wounded deer leaps highest

By: Emily Dickinson

A wounded deer leaps highest,
I've heard the hunter tell; ...

Brown Penny

By: William Butler Yeats

I whispered, 'I am too young,'
And then, 'I am old enough'; ...

We Are Seven

By: William Wordsworth

A simple child...
That lightly draws its breath ...

No Tears

By: Alexander Pushkin

Under the blue skies of her native land
She languished and began to fade. . . ...

The Nymph's Reply to the Shepherd

By: Sir Walter Raleigh

If all the world and love were young
And truth in every shepherd's tongue, ...

The Banks Of Bonnie Doon

By: Robert Burns

Yon banks and hills of bonnie Doon,
How can you bloom so fresh and fair? ...

Ebb

By: Edna St. Vincent Millay

I know what my heart is like
Since your love died: ...