| I Never Lost As Much |
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Love and Death |
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| By: Emily Dickinson
(1830 - 1886) |
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"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) |
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"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)) |
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"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) |
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"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)) |
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"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) |
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"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) |
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"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)) |
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"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) |
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"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) |
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"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) |
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"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) |
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"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) |
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"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) |
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"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) |
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"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) |
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"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) |
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"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) |
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"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) |
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"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) |
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"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) |
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"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) |
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"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) |
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"I am in love with him
To whom a hyacinth is dearer
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