The Dream
Love, if I weep it will not matter,
And if you laugh I shall not care;
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To lose Thee
To lose thee, sweeter than to gain
All other hearts I knew.
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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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A Birthday
My heart is like a singing bird
Whose heart is in a watered shoot.
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I Loved You
I loved you-
even now I may confess
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She Tells Her Love
She tells her love while half asleep,
In the dark hours,
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For Each Ecstatic Instant
For each ecstatic instant
We must an anguish pay.
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To a Stranger
Passing stranger! you do not know
How longingly I look upon you,
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Wind and Window Flower
Lovers, forget your love,
And list to the love of these,
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My Pretty Rose Tree
A flower was offered to me:
Such a flower as May never bore.
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