Love Poems – Page 2839
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The Course of True Love
From “Midsummer Night’s Dream,” Act I. Sc. 1. / FOR aught that ever I could read, / Could ever hear by tale or history, … -
Lady Clara Vere de Vere
Lady Clara VERE DE VERE, / Of me you shall not win renown; / You thought to break a country heart … -
Linda to Hafed
From “The Fire-Worshippers” / “HOW sweetly,” said the trembling maid, / Of her own gentle voice afraid, … -
The Princess
From the Norwegian by Nathan Haskell Dole / THE PRINCESS sat lone in her maiden bower, / The lad blew his horn at the foot of the tower. … -
Unrequited Love
From “Twelfth Night,” Act I. Sc. 4. / VIOLA.—Ay, but I know,— / DUKE.—What dost thou know? … -
Sonnet: “With how sad steps”
From “Astrophel and Stella” / WITH how sad steps, O Moon! thou climb’st the skies, / How silently, and with how wan a face! … -
Agatha
She wanders in the April woods, / That glisten with the fallen shower; / She leans her face against the buds, … -
The Sun-Dial
’t Is an old dial, dark with many a stain; / In summer crowned with drifting orchard bloom, / Tricked in the autumn with the yellow rain, … -
Locksley Hall
Comrades, leave me here a little, while as yet ’t is early morn,— / Leave me here, and when you want me, sound upon the bugle horn. / ’T is the place, and all around it, as of old, the curlews call, … -
Song: “A weary lot is thine, fair maid”
“a Weary lot is thine, fair maid, / A weary lot is thine! / To pull the thorn thy brow to braid, …
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