Beauty and Love

By: Andrew Young

Beauty and love are all my dream;
They change not with the changing day; ...

She Walks In Beauty

By: George Gordon, Lord Byron

She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies; ...

Sweet Disorder

By: Robert Herrick

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

Tell me not, Sweet,

By: Richard Lovelace

Tell me not, Sweet, I am unkind
For, from the nunnery ...


By: Sappho

Attend the fragrant-blossomed Muses' lovely gifts.
Enjoy, girls, and dance to the clear melodious lyre. ...


By: Edna St. Vincent Millay

My heart is what it was before,
A house where people come and go ...

I Gave Myself To Him

By: Emily Dickinson

I gave myself to him
And took himself for pay. ...

I Held a Jewel

By: Emily Dickinson

I held a jewel in my fingers
And went to sleep ...

John Anderson, my Jo

By: Robert Burns

John Anderson, my Jo, John,
When we were first acquent, ...

To a Stranger

By: Walt Whitman

Passing stranger! you do not know
How longingly I look upon you, ...