Freedom And Love (by: Thomas Campbell (1777 - 1844)) How delicious is the winning Of a kiss at love's beginning, When two mutual hearts are sighing For the knot there's no untying! continue reading
Freedom And Love (by: Thomas Campbell (1777 - 1844)) How delicious is the winning Of a kiss at Love's beginning, When two mutual hearts are sighing For the knot there's no untying continue reading
Genius In Beauty (by: Dante Gabriel Rossetti (1828 - 1882)) Beauty like hers is genius. Not the call Of Homer's or of Dante's heart sublime, -- Not Michael's hand furrowing the zones of time... continue reading
Good-Morrow, The (by: John Donne (1573 - 1631)) And now good-morrow to our waking souls, Which watch not one another out of fear; For love, all love of other sights controls, And makes one little room an everywhere... continue reading
Hands Of The Betrothed, The (by: D.H. Lawrence (1885 - 1930)) Her tawny eyes are onyx of thoughtlessness, Hardened they are like gems in ancient modesty... continue reading
Harlot's House, The (by: Oscar Wilde (1854 - 1900)) Then, turning to my love, I said, 'The dead are dancing with the dead, The dust is whirling with the dust.' continue reading
He Remembers Forgotten Beauty (by: William Butler Yeats (1865 - 1939)) When my arms wrap you round I press My heart upon the loveliness That has long faded from the world... continue reading
His Wife And Baby (by: Isabella Valancy Crawford (1850-1887)) In the lone place of the leaves, Where they touch the hanging eaves, There sprang a spray of joyous song that sounded sweet and sturdy; And the baby in the bed continue reading
