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... thou whatever suits the line ; Call me Sappho , call me Chloris , Call me Lalage , or Doris , Only , only call me Thine . " S. T. COLERIDGE . A LOVE - LESSON . ( FROM THE FRENCH OF CLEMENT MAROT . ) A SWEET " No , no , " - with a sweet ...
... thou whatever suits the line ; Call me Sappho , call me Chloris , Call me Lalage , or Doris , Only , only call me Thine . " S. T. COLERIDGE . A LOVE - LESSON . ( FROM THE FRENCH OF CLEMENT MAROT . ) A SWEET " No , no , " - with a sweet ...
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... thou , my Love , hast a language That , in little , says all to me : — But the world cannot guess the sweetness Which is hidden with Love and thee . FRANCIS TURNER PALGRAVE . Lyrical Poems . ( Macmillan and Co. ) SPORT not with love , if ...
... thou , my Love , hast a language That , in little , says all to me : — But the world cannot guess the sweetness Which is hidden with Love and thee . FRANCIS TURNER PALGRAVE . Lyrical Poems . ( Macmillan and Co. ) SPORT not with love , if ...
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... thou hono'rest Love - so will Love honour thee . SONG . LORD HOUGHTON . Poetical Works . LOVE laid his sleepless head On a thorny rosy bed ; And his eyes with tears were red , And pale his lips as the dead . And fear and sorrow and ...
... thou hono'rest Love - so will Love honour thee . SONG . LORD HOUGHTON . Poetical Works . LOVE laid his sleepless head On a thorny rosy bed ; And his eyes with tears were red , And pale his lips as the dead . And fear and sorrow and ...
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... thou by my weak words my great love know , Or can I hope that any words should show The exquisite interchange of June with Spring , That makes thy sweet soul the divine , strange thing Of which no man the memory lets go Once having ...
... thou by my weak words my great love know , Or can I hope that any words should show The exquisite interchange of June with Spring , That makes thy sweet soul the divine , strange thing Of which no man the memory lets go Once having ...
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... knots Frederick Langbridge. RAPHAEL TUCK AND SONS . ] GE Werk 66 Oh , wandering river that my love and I Behold to - day through many a leafy screen . ' " [ Painted by G. F. WETHERBEE . Page 15 . 2 . PRO AMORE : IN AMOREM . " Look ere thou.
... knots Frederick Langbridge. RAPHAEL TUCK AND SONS . ] GE Werk 66 Oh , wandering river that my love and I Behold to - day through many a leafy screen . ' " [ Painted by G. F. WETHERBEE . Page 15 . 2 . PRO AMORE : IN AMOREM . " Look ere thou.
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A. C. SWINBURNE angel ARTHUR W. E. O'SHAUGHNESSY Ballads beauty Bell bird bless bliss bloom blossom blush breast breath bridal bride bright C. S. CALVERLEY Chatto and Windus cheek COVENTRY PATMORE dear doth dream EDMUND WALLER face fair feel flowers forget girl gold golden hair hand happy hath hear heart heaven hope JEAN INGELOW kiss lady LEIGH life's light lips Longmans look love thee love's lover Lyrics Macmillan maid maiden married MORTIMER COLLINS ne'er never night o'er P. J. BAILEY Paul Poems Poetical RAPHAEL TUCK ring ROBERT HERRICK rose Routledge SAMUEL BUTLER SAMUEL LOVER sigh sing smile soft Songs Sonnets sorrow soul stars sweet tears tell There's thing THOMAS GORDON HAKE THOMAS HOOD thou art thought true TUCK AND SONS vows wedding wife WILLIAM SHAKSPERE words wwwww young youth
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Seite 62 - TELL ME NOT, sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honor more.
Seite 58 - Within his bending sickle's compass come; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
Seite 25 - Why so pale and wan, fond lover? Prithee, why so pale? Will, when looking well can't move her, Looking ill prevail? Prithee, why so pale? Why so dull and mute, young sinner? Prithee, why so mute? Will, when speaking well can't win her, Saying nothing do't?
Seite 136 - She was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair: But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and waylay.
Seite 30 - In peace, Love tunes the shepherd's reed; In war, he mounts the warrior's steed; In halls, in gay attire is seen; In hamlets, dances on the green. Love rules the court, the camp, the grove, And men below, and saints above ; For love is heaven, and heaven is love.
Seite 117 - Hearken, O daughter, and consider, and incline thine ear ; forget also thine own people, and thy father's house ; so shall the King greatly desire thy beauty ; for He is thy Lord ; and worship thou Him.
Seite 43 - Go, lovely Rose ! Tell her that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be.
Seite 110 - Too old, by heaven : let still the woman take An elder than herself : so wears she to him, So sways she level in her husband's heart : For, boy, however we do praise ourselves, Our fancies are more giddy and unfirm, More longing, wavering, sooner lost and worn, Than women's are.
Seite 54 - The forward violet thus did I chide : Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, If not from my love's breath ? The purple pride Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dyed.
Seite 32 - BIRTHDAY My heart is like a singing bird Whose nest is in a watered shoot; My heart is like an apple-tree Whose boughs are bent with thick-set fruit; My heart is like a rainbow shell That paddles in a halcyon sea; My heart is gladder than all these Because my love is come to me.