I Never Lost As Much
I never lost as much but twice,
And that was in the sod.
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Die Lorelei
I know not its significance
Yet, sadness is in my mind ...
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Untitled
There are little traits that keep me bound...
I think of nothing else save the bright face of my lady-
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Alms
My heart is what it was before,
A house where people come and go
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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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She Comes Not
She comes not when Noon is on the roses--
Too bright is Day.
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She Walks In Beauty
She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
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The Rose of Sharon
I am the rose of Sharon,
and the lily of the valleys.
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The Spring and the Fall
In the spring of the year, in the spring of the year,
I walked the road beside my dear.
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I Gave Myself To Him
I gave myself to him
And took himself for pay.
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