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For A Favorite Granddaughter  (by: Dorothy Parker (1893 - 1967))
Never love a simple lad,
Guard against a wise,
Shun a timid youth and sad,
Hide from haunted eyes.
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From The Arabic  (by: Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792 - 1822))
My faint spirit was sitting in the light
Of thy looks, my love;
It panted for thee like the hind at noon
For the brooks, my love.
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Girl, A  (by: Ezra Pound (1885-1972))
The tree has entered my hands,
The sap has ascended my arms...
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Give All To Love  (by: Ralph Waldo Emerson (1803 - 1882))
Let it have scope:
Follow it utterly,
Hope beyond hope:
High and more high
It dives into noon,
With wing unspent,
Untold intent;
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Golden Girl, The  (by: Lisa G. Leming)
Once upon a fairy morn
A golden little girl was born...
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Love Poems Books

Good-Bye, And Keep Cold  (by: Robert Frost (1875 - 1963))
"How often already you've had to be told,
Keep cold, young orchard. Good-bye and keep cold.
Dread fifty above more than fifty below."
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Good-Night  (by: Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792 - 1822))
How can I call the lone night good,
Though thy sweet wishes wing its flight?
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Great Lover, The  (by: Rupert Brooke (1887 - 1915))
Oh, never a doubt but, somewhere, I shall wake,
And give what's left of love again, and make
New friends, now strangers...
But the best I've known
Stays here, and changes, breaks, grows old, is blown
About the winds of the world, and fades from brains
Of living men, and dies.
Nothing remains.
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Greater Love  (by: Wilfred Owen (1893 - 1918))
Red lips are not so red
As the stained stones kissed by the English dead.
Kindness of wooed and wooer
Seems shame to their love pure.
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He Sendeth Sun, He Sendeth Shower  (by: Sarah Flower Adams (1805-1848))
He sendeth sun, he sendeth shower,
Alike they're needful for the flower:
And joys and tears alike are sent
To give the soul fit nourishment.
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