Storm, The (by: Margaret Stanley-Wrench) There was no word, you rose and walked away, And all I saw were the pale heart-shaped flowers... continue reading
Sudden Light (by: Dante Gabriel Rossetti (1828 - 1882)) I have been here before, But when or how I cannot tell: I know the grass beyond the door, The sweet keen smell, The sighing sound, the lights around the shore. continue reading
Surprised By Joy (by: William Wordsworth (1770 - 1850)) Love, faithful love, recalled thee to my mind - But how could I forget thee? Through what power, Even for the least division of an hour, Have I been so beguiled as to be blind... continue reading
Three Years She Grew In Sun And Flower (by: William Wordsworth (1770 - 1850)) "The stars of midnight shall be dear To her; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face... continue reading
Time And Love (by: William Shakespeare (1546 - 1616)) When I have seen by Time's fell hand defaced The rich proud cost of outworn buried age; continue reading
To E (by: Sara Teasdale (1884 - 1933)) I have remembered beauty in the night, Against black silences I waked to see continue reading
To His Forsaken Mistress (by: Sir Robert Ayton (1570-1638)) I do confess thou'rt smooth and fair, And I might have gone near to love thee, Had I not found the slightest prayer That lips could move, had power to move thee; But I can let thee now alone As worthy to be loved by none. continue reading
To Mary (by: John Clare (1793 - 1864)) At morning, noon, and night. I think and speak of other things To keep my mind at rest, But still to thee my memory clings... continue reading
