Love Poems – Page 2523
-
On seeing Mrs. Kean as Constance in King John
'Twas no illusion; from the Past the veil was rent away; / The tide that never changes ebbed, and bore me to that day, / When in the lists and on the field brave deeds of arms were done, … -
On Sivori's Violin
A dryad’s home was once the tree / From which they carved this wondrous toy, / Who chanted lays of love and glee, … -
On Snow-Flakes melting on His Lady's Breast
To kiss my Celia’s fairer breast, / The snow forsakes its native skies, / But proving an unwelcome guest, … -
On Some Buttercups
A little way below her chin, / Caught in her bosom’s snowy hem, / Some buttercups are fastened in,— … -
On such a night, or such a night,
On such a night, or such a night, / Would anybody care / If such a little figure … -
On that dear Frame the Years had worn
On that dear Frame the Years had worn / Yet precious as the House / In which We first experienced Light … -
On that specific Pillow
On that specific Pillow / Our projects flit away — / The Night's tremendous Morrow … -
On the Birth of a Child
Lo—to the battle-ground of life, / Child, you have come, like a conquering about, / Out of a struggle—into strife; … -
On the Brink
I Watched her as she stooped to pluck / A wild flower in her hair to twine; / And wished that it had been my luck … -
On the Campagna
Stop on the Appian Way, / In the Roman Campagna; / Stop at my tomb, …
Page 2523 of 3569