No Tears

By: Alexander Pushkin

Under the blue skies of her native land
She languished and began to fade. . . ...

The Passionate Shepherd to His Love

By: Christopher Marlowe

Come live with me and be my love,
And we will all the pleasures prove, ...

A Red, Red Rose

By: Robert Burns

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

She Is Not Fair To Outward View

By: Hartley Coleridge

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

One Day I Wrote Her Name

By: Edmund Spenser

One day I wrote her name upon the strand,
But came the waves and washed it away: ...

The Dream

By: Edna St. Vincent Millay

Love, if I weep it will not matter,
And if you laugh I shall not care; ...

Maybe

By: Carl Sandburg

Maybe he believes me, maybe not.
Maybe I can marry him, maybe not. ...

I Should Not Dare

By: Emily Dickinson

I should not dare to leave my friend,
Because if he should die ...

My Love Is Like to Ice

By: Edmund Spenser

My love is like to ice, and I to fire:
How come it then that this her cold is so great ...

O Mistress Mine

By: William Shakespeare

O Mistress mine, where are you roaming?
O, stay and hear; your true love's coming, ...