A Book of Verse

By: Omar Khayyam

A book of verse, underneath the bough,
A jug of wine, a loaf of bread - and thou ...

Song

By: Christina Rossetti

When I am dead, my dearest,
Sing no sad songs for me; ...

John Anderson, my Jo

By: Robert Burns

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

The Grave

By: Emily Dickinson

The grave my little cottage is,
Where, keeping house for thee, ...

Mild Is The Parting Year

By: Walter Savage Landor

Mild is the parting year and sweet
The odour of the falling spray; ...

Alms

By: Edna St. Vincent Millay

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

Upon Julia's Clothes

By: Robert Herrick

Whenas in silks my Julia goes,
Then, then, methinks, how sweetly flows ...

Annabel Lee

By: Edgar Allen Poe

It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea, ...

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, ...

A Dream within a Dream

By: Edgar Allen Poe

Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now, ...