Love Poems – Page 2582

• Perdita

  she dances, / And I seem to be / In primrose vales of Sicily, …

  by Florence Earle Coates

• Perdre le midi quotidien

  Perdre le Midi quotidien ; traverser des cours, des arches, des / ponts ; tenter les chemins bifurqués ; m'essouffler aux marches, / aux rampes, aux escalades ; …

  by Victor Segalen

• Pere divin, sapience eternelle ...

  Pere divin, sapience eternelle, / Commencement et fin de toute chose, / Ou en pourtrait indeleble repose …

  by Pontus de Tyard

• Père du doux repos, Sommeil, père du Songe

  Père du doux repos, Sommeil, père du Songe, / Maintenant que la nuit, d'une grande ombre obscure, / Fait à cet air serein humide couverture, …

  by Pontus de Tyard

• Perfect Woman

  She was a phantom of delight / When first she gleam'd upon my sight; / A lovely apparition, sent …

  by William Wordsworth

• Perfino a terra quando i grandi passano

  [p. 53] / Perfino a terra quando i grandi passano, / Saluta Tirsi; …

• Perfume

  What gift for passionate lovers shall we find? / Not flowers nor books of verse suffice for me, / Nor splinters of the odorous cedar-tree, …

  by Sir Edmund William Gosse

• Perfume eterno

  Fiesta en el hogar había, / y me diste, esposa mía, / tu perfumado pañuelo, …

  by Luis Cordero

• Perfume exótico

  Cuando, los dos ojos cerrados, en una cálida tarde otoñal, / Yo aspiro el aroma de tu seno ardiente, / Veo deslizarse riberas dichosas …

  by Charles Baudelaire

• Perhaps I asked too large —

  Perhaps I asked too large — / I take — no less than skies — / For Earths, grow thick as …

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