Bereft

By: Robert Frost

Where had I heard this wind before
Change like this to a deeper roar? ...

My True Love Has My Heart

By: Philip Sidney

My true-love hath my heart and I have his,
By just exchange one for the other given; ...

Sweet Disorder

By: Robert Herrick

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

Ebb

By: Edna St. Vincent Millay

I know what my heart is like
Since your love died: ...

The Clod & the Pebble

By: William Blake

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

Why Is The Rose So Pale

By: Heinrich Heine

Oh Dearest, canst thou tell me why
The Rose should be so pale? ...

Hyacinth

By: Edna St. Vincent Millay

I am in love with him
To whom a hyacinth is dearer ...

Jenny Kissed Me

By: Leigh Hunt

Jenny kissed me when we met,
Jumping from the chair she sat in; ...

When We Two Parted

By: George Gordon, Lord Byron

When we two parted
In silence and tears, ...

Love's Philosophy

By: Percy Bysshe Shelley

The fountains mingle with the river,
And the rivers with the ocean; ...