Wild Nights
Wild nights. Wild nights!
Were I with thee,
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To Earthward
Love at the lips was touch
As sweet as I could bear;
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A Red, Red Rose
O my luve's like a red, red rose.
That's newly sprung in June;
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Mild Is The Parting Year
Mild is the parting year and sweet
The odour of the falling spray;
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She Is Not Fair To Outward View
She is not fair to outward view
as many maidens be;
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Happiness
I asked professors who teach the meaning of life to tell me,
what is happiness.
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A Birthday
My heart is like a singing bird
Whose heart is in a watered shoot.
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Music, When Soft Voices Die
Music, when soft voices die,
Vibrates in the memory --
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Hyacinth
I am in love with him
To whom a hyacinth is dearer
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The Indian Serenade
I arise from dreams of thee
In the first sweet sleep or night,
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