I Never Lost As Much |
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Love and Death |
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By: Emily Dickinson
(1830 - 1886) |
"I never lost as much but twice, And that was in the sod.
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Jenny Kissed Me |
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Love Remembered |
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By: Leigh Hunt
(1784 - 1859) |
"Jenny kissed me when we met, Jumping from the chair she sat in;
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Sonnets from the Portuguese, XIII |
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The Pains of Love |
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By: Elizabeth Barrett Browning
((1806 - 1861)) |
"And wilt thou have me fashion into speech The love I bear thee, finding words enough,
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I Taste a Liquor |
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Love Described |
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By: Emily Dickinson
(1830 - 1886) |
"I taste a liquor never brewed From Tankards scooped in Pearl.
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The Indian Serenade |
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The Need to be Loved |
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By: Percy Bysshe Shelley
((1792 - 1822)) |
"I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep or night,
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My Love Is Like to Ice |
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Love Displayed |
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By: Edmund Spenser
(1552 - 1599) |
"My love is like to ice, and I to fire: How come it then that this her cold is so great
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Wild Nights |
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Love Apart |
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By: Emily Dickinson
(1830 - 1886) |
"Wild nights. Wild nights! Were I with thee,
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How Do I Love Thee? |
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Abiding Love |
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By: Elizabeth Barrett Browning
((1806 - 1861)) |
"How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
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I Have No Life But This |
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The Power of Love |
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By: Emily Dickinson
(1830 - 1886) |
"I have no life but this, To lead it here;
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Reluctance |
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Love Past |
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By: Robert Frost
(1874 - 1963) |
"Out through the fields and the woods And over the walls I have wended;
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Annabel Lee |
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Love and Death |
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By: Edgar Allen Poe
(1809 - 1849) |
"It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea,
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Lodged |
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The Pains of Love |
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By: Robert Frost
(1874 - 1963) |
"The rain to the wind said, "You push and I'll pelt."
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My Love in Her Attire |
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Love Described |
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By: Author Unknown
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"My love in her attire doth show her wit, It doth so well become her:
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John Anderson, my Jo |
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Love and Death |
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By: Robert Burns
(1759 - 1796) |
"John Anderson, my Jo, John, When we were first acquent,
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The Heart Asks |
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The Pains of Love |
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By: Emily Dickinson
(1830 - 1886) |
"The heart asks pleasure first And then, excuse from pain;
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The Sorrow of Love |
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The Pains of Love |
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By: William Butler Yeats
(1865 - 1939) |
"The quarrel of the sparrow in the eaves, The full round moon and the star-laden sky,
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I Gave Myself To Him |
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Love Described |
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By: Emily Dickinson
(1830 - 1886) |
"I gave myself to him And took himself for pay.
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A Charm Invests a Face |
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Future Love |
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By: Emily Dickinson
(1830 - 1886) |
"A charm invests a face Imperfectly beheld.
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It's Such a Little Thing |
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The Need to be Loved |
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By: Emily Dickinson
(1830 - 1886) |
"It's such a little thing to weep, So short a thing to sigh;
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Gone |
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Love Remembered |
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By: Carl Sandburg
(1878 - 1967) |
"Everybody loved Chick Lorimer in our town, Far off
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A Friend Like You |
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Love Between Friends |
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By: Author Unknown
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"There's lots of things With which I'm blessed,
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A Red, Red Rose |
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Abiding Love |
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By: Robert Burns
(1759 - 1796) |
"O my luve's like a red, red rose. That's newly sprung in June;
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The First Day |
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New Love |
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By: Christina Rossetti
(1830 - 1894) |
"I wish I could remember the first day, First hour, first moment of your meeting me;
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I Many Times Thought |
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Future Love |
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By: Emily Dickinson
(1830 - 1886) |
"I many times thought peace had come When peace was far away,
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Hyacinth |
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Unrequited Love |
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By: Edna St. Vincent Millay
(1892 - 1950) |
"I am in love with him To whom a hyacinth is dearer
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