She Is Not Fair To Outward View

By: Hartley Coleridge

She is not fair to outward view
as many maidens be; ...

Hyacinth

By: Edna St. Vincent Millay

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

The First Day

By: Christina Rossetti

I wish I could remember the first day,
First hour, first moment of your meeting me; ...

Wild Nights

By: Emily Dickinson

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

Hope is a Thing With Feathers

By: Emily Dickinson

Hope is a thing with feathers
That perches in the soul ...

Wind and Window Flower

By: Robert Frost

Lovers, forget your love,
And list to the love of these, ...

For some we loved

By: Omar Khayyam

For some we loved, the loveliest and the best
That from His vintage rolling Time hath pressed, ...

Farewell to Love

By: Michael Drayton

Since there's not help, come let us kiss and part;
Nay, I am done, you get no more of me; ...

The Ragged Wood

By: William Butler Yeats

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

Love Not Me

By: John Wilbye

Love not me for comely grace,
For my pleasing eye or face, ...