I Loved You

By: Alexander Pushkin

I loved you-
even now I may confess ...

Jenny Kissed Me

By: Leigh Hunt

Jenny kissed me when we met,
Jumping from the chair she sat in; ...

I Should Not Dare

By: Emily Dickinson

I should not dare to leave my friend,
Because if he should die ...

The Dream

By: Edna St. Vincent Millay

Love, if I weep it will not matter,
And if you laugh I shall not care; ...

The Sorrow of Love

By: William Butler Yeats

The quarrel of the sparrow in the eaves,
The full round moon and the star-laden sky, ...

The Banks Of Bonnie Doon

By: Robert Burns

Yon banks and hills of bonnie Doon,
How can you bloom so fresh and fair? ...

Dear Chains

By: Alexander Pushkin

Rose-maiden, no, I do not quarrel
With these dear chains, they don't demean. ...

Sweet Disorder

By: Robert Herrick

A sweet disorder in the dress
Kindles in clothes a wantonness: ...

She Dwelt Among the Untrodden Ways

By: William Wordsworth

She dwelt among the untrodden ways
Beside the springs of Dove, ...

I Taste a Liquor

By: Emily Dickinson

I taste a liquor never brewed
From Tankards scooped in Pearl. ...