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; ...

Annie Laurie

By: William Douglas

Maxwelton's hills are bonnie
Where early falls the dew ...

If I May Have It

By: Emily Dickinson

If I may have it when it’s dead
I will contented be; ...

I Lost A World

By: Emily Dickinson

I lost a world the other day.
Has anybody found? ...

Mild Is The Parting Year

By: Walter Savage Landor

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

The Ragged Wood

By: William Butler Yeats

O, hurry, where by water, among the trees,
The delicate-stepping stag and his lady sigh, ...

The Grave

By: Emily Dickinson

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

Sonnets from the Portuguese, XIII

By: Elizabeth Barrett Browning

And wilt thou have me fashion into speech
The love I bear thee, finding words enough, ...

The Clod & the Pebble

By: William Blake

Love seeketh not Itself to please,
Nor for itself hath any care; ...

Reluctance

By: Robert Frost

Out through the fields and the woods
And over the walls I have wended; ...