Love Poems – Page 3493
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The pretty Rain from those sweet Eaves
The pretty Rain from those sweet Eaves / Her unintending Eyes — / Took her own Heart, including ours, … -
The Price. To The Same.
CAN there on earth, my Celia, be / A price I would not pay for thee? / Yes, one dear precious tear of thine … -
The Products of my Farm are these
The Products of my Farm are these / Sufficient for my Own / And here and there a Benefit … -
The Props assist the House
The Props assist the House / Until the House is built / And then the Props withdraw … -
The Province of the Saved
The Province of the Saved / Should be the Art — To save — / Through Skill obtained in Themselves — … -
The pungent atom in the Air
The pungent atom in the Air / Admits of no debate — / All that is named of Summer Days … -
The Queen of Beauty, t'other day
THE Queen of Beauty, t'other day / (As the Elysian journals say). / To ease herself of all her cares, … -
The Question (Fielding)
IN Celia's arms while bless'd I lay, / My soul in bliss dissolved away: / 'Tell me,' the charmer cried, 'how well … -
The rainbow never tells me
The rainbow never tells me / That gust and storm are by, / Yet is she more convincing … -
The Rat is the concisest Tenant.
The Rat is the concisest Tenant. / He pays no Rent. / Repudiates the Obligation — …
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