Love Poems – Page 3495
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The Robin's my Criterion for Tune —
The Robin's my Criterion for Tune — / Because I grow — where Robins do — / But, were I Cuckoo born — … -
The Rose did caper on her cheek —
The Rose did caper on her cheek — / Her Bodice rose and fell — / Her pretty speech — like drunken men — … -
The Ruler's Faith
DEATH cometh to the chamber of the sick: / The ruler's daughter, like the peasant's child, / Turns pale as marble. Hark! that hollow moan, … -
The saddest noise, the sweetest noise,
The saddest noise, the sweetest noise, / The maddest noise that grows, — / The birds, they make it in the spring, … -
The Savior must have been
The Savior must have been / A docile Gentleman — / To come so far so cold a Day … -
The Sea of Sunset
This is the land the sunset washes, / These are the banks of the Yellow Sea ; / Where it rose, or whither it rushes, … -
The Sea said "Come" to the Brook —
The Sea said "Come" to the Brook — / The Brook said "Let me grow" — / The Sea said "Then you will be a Sea — … -
The Secret (Dickinson)
Some things that fly there be, — / Birds, hours, the bumble-bee : / Of these no elegy. … -
The Sensitive Plant
PART FIRST. / A Sensitive Plant in a garden grew, / And the young winds fed it with silver dew, … -
The Service without Hope —
The Service without Hope — / Is tenderest, I think — / Because 'tis unsustained …
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