Ebb

By: Edna St. Vincent Millay

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

Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening

By: Robert Frost

Whose woods these are I think I know;
His house is in the village, though. ...

When We Two Parted

By: George Gordon, Lord Byron

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

A Dream within a Dream

By: Edgar Allen Poe

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

Sweet Disorder

By: Robert Herrick

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

Sonnets from the Portuguese, XIV

By: Elizabeth Barrett Browning

If thou must love me, let it be for nought
Except for love's sake only. Do not say ...

A Red, Red Rose

By: Robert Burns

O my luve's like a red, red rose.
That's newly sprung in June; ...

I Never Lost As Much

By: Emily Dickinson

I never lost as much but twice,
And that was in the sod. ...

You Left Me

By: Emily Dickinson

You left me, sweet, two legacies, -
A legacy of love ...

Mag

By: Carl Sandburg

I wish to God I never saw you, Mag.
I wish you never quit your job and came along with me. ...