My River
My river runs to thee.
Blue sea, wilt thou welcome me?
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O Mistress Mine
O Mistress mine, where are you roaming?
O, stay and hear; your true love's coming,
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One Day I Wrote Her Name
One day I wrote her name upon the strand,
But came the waves and washed it away:
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A Friend Like You
There's lots of things
With which I'm blessed,
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Shall I Compare Thee, (Sonnet XVIII)
Shall I compare thee to a Summer's day?
Thou are more lovely and more temperate:
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To Helen
Helen, thy beauty is to me
Like those Nicean barks of yore,
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A Magic Moment I Remember
A magic moment I remember:
I raised my eyes and you were there.
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A Book of Verse
A book of verse, underneath the bough,
A jug of wine, a loaf of bread - and thou
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Dear Chains
Rose-maiden, no, I do not quarrel
With these dear chains, they don't demean.
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How Do I Love Thee?
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
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