Wild Nights

By: Emily Dickinson

Wild nights. Wild nights!
Were I with thee, ...

Brown Penny

By: William Butler Yeats

I whispered, 'I am too young,'
And then, 'I am old enough'; ...

Still to be Neat

By: Ben Jonson

Still to be neat, still to be drest,
As you were going to a feast; ...

I Gave Myself To Him

By: Emily Dickinson

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

My Friend

By: Emily Dickinson

My friend must be a bird
Because he flies. ...

A wounded deer leaps highest

By: Emily Dickinson

A wounded deer leaps highest,
I've heard the hunter tell; ...

Beauty and Love

By: Andrew Young

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

Maybe

By: Carl Sandburg

Maybe he believes me, maybe not.
Maybe I can marry him, maybe not. ...

To Mary

By: John Clare

I sleep with thee and wake with thee
And yet thou art not there; ...

There is a Lady Sweet and Kind

By: Thomas Ford

There is a lady sweet and kind,
Was never a face so pleased my mind; ...