To the Virgins, Make Much of Time
Gather ye rosebuds while ye may,
Old time is still a-flying,
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The Banks Of Bonnie Doon
Yon banks and hills of bonnie Doon,
How can you bloom so fresh and fair?
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My Pretty Rose Tree
A flower was offered to me:
Such a flower as May never bore.
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Ah, My Beloved
Ah, my beloved, fill the cup that clears
Today of past regrets and future fears;
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Come Fill The Cup
Come, fill the cup, and in the fire of spring
Your winter garment of repentance fling.
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How Do I Love Thee?
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
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Beautiful Dreamer
Beautiful dreamer, wake unto me,
Starlight and dewdrops are waiting for thee;
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My Love Is Like to Ice
My love is like to ice, and I to fire:
How come it then that this her cold is so great
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What If I Say
What if I say I shall not wait!
What if I burst the fleshly Gate-
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She Comes Not
She comes not when Noon is on the roses--
Too bright is Day.
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