The Heart Asks
The heart asks pleasure first
And then, excuse from pain;
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The Rose of Sharon
I am the rose of Sharon,
and the lily of the valleys.
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Love Not Me
Love not me for comely grace,
For my pleasing eye or face,
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My Love in Her Attire
My love in her attire doth show her wit,
It doth so well become her:
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She Tells Her Love
She tells her love while half asleep,
In the dark hours,
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A Dream within a Dream
Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now,
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Love's Philosophy
The fountains mingle with the river,
And the rivers with the ocean;
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The Lake
In spring of youth it was my lot
To haunt of the wide world a spot
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Annabel Lee
It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
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Lodged
The rain to the wind said,
"You push and I'll pelt."
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