Top 100 Poems About: LOVE


In this page, poems on / about “love” are listed.
  • 1.
    Eulalie

    I dwelt alone
    In a world of moan,
    And my soul was a stagnant tide,
    Till the fair and gentle Eulalie became my blushing bride- read more »

    Edgar Allan Poe
  • 2.
    To A Stranger

    PASSING stranger! you do not know how longingly I look upon you,
    You must be he I was seeking, or she I was seeking, (it comes to me,
    as of a dream,) read more »

    Walt Whitman
  • 3.
    My Love Is Like To Ice

    My love is like to ice, and I to fire:
    How comes it then that this her cold so great
    Is not dissolved through my so hot desire,
    But harder grows the more I her entreat? read more »

    Edmund Spenser
  • 4.
    The Sorrow Of Love

    THE brawling of a sparrow in the eaves,
    The brilliant moon and all the milky sky,
    And all that famous harmony of leaves,
    Had blotted out man's image and his cry. read more »

    William Butler Yeats
  • 5.
    To Lose Thee

    To lose thee, sweeter than to gain
    All other hearts I knew.
    ?Tis true the drought is destitute
    But, then, I had the dew! read more »

    Emily Dickinson
  • 6.
    The Indian Serenade

    I arise from dreams of thee
    In the first sweet sleep of night,
    When the winds are breathing low,
    And the stars are shining bright read more »

    Percy Bysshe Shelley
  • 7.
    You left me—Sire—two Legacies

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    You left me—Sire—two Legacies—
    A Legacy of Love read more »

    Emily Dickinson
  • 8.
    A Ditty

    My true-love hath my heart, and I have his,
    By just exchange one to the other given:
    I hold his dear, and mine he cannot miss, read more »

    Sir Philip Sidney
  • 9.
    Love Not Me For Comely Grace

    Love not me for comely grace,
    For my pleasing eye or face;
    Nor for any outward part,
    No, nor for my constant heart: read more »

    John Wilbye
  • 10.
    When The Lamp Is Shattered

    When the lamp is shattered,
    The light in the dust lies dead;
    When the cloud is scattered,
    The rainbow's glory is shed; read more »

    Percy Bysshe Shelley
  • 11.
    A Charm Invests A Face

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    A Charm invests a face
    Imperfectly beheld— read more »

    Emily Dickinson
  • 12.
    Still To Be Neat

    Still to be neat, still to be drest,
    As you were going to a feast;
    Still to be powder'd, still perfum'd: read more »

    Ben Jonson
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