I Loved You.
Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin I loved you, and I probably still do, And for a while the feeling may remain... But let my love…
Bright Star
John Keats Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art-- Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night And watching, with etern…
Why do I love You Sir?
Emily Dickinson "Why do I love" You, Sir? Because— The Wind does not require the Grass To answer—Wherefore when He …
Daffodils
William Wordsworth I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A…
As I Grew Older
Langston Hughes It was a long time ago. I have almost forgotten my dream. But it was there then, In front of me, Bright like …
May Day
Sara Teasdale A delicate fabric of bird song Floats in the air, The smell of wet wild earth Is everywhere. Red small leave…
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