Love in all aspects
- Love walked alone.
The rocks cut her tender feet,by Stephen Maria Crane 6 lines, 1 comment - He spends the time in writing lays,
And posts them to her.by Lewis Carroll 42 lines, 1 comment - Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art --
Not in lone splendour hung aloft the nightby John Keats 14 lines, 9 comments - He lets me listen, when he moves me,
Words are not like other wordsby Nizar Qabbani 30 lines, 4 comments - "Ah, are you digging on my grave,
My loved one? — planting rue?"by Thomas Hardy 41 lines, 5 comments - He is more than a hero
he is a god in my eyes—by Sappho 23 lines, 9 comments - A thing of beauty is a joy for ever:
Its loveliness increases; it will neverby John Keats 1018 lines, 3 comments - Your love taught me to grieve
and I have been in need, for centuriesby Nizar Qabbani 98 lines, 7 comments - Saaz Ya Keena Saaz Kya Jany’
Naz walay Niyaz kiya Jany'by Daagh Dehlvi 42 lines, 1 comment - Because your eyes were two flames
And your brooch wasn't pinned right,by Jose Marti 32 lines, 2 comments - LIKE a serpent to the calling voice of flutes,
Glides my heart into thy fingers, O my Love!by Sarojini Naidu 14 lines - She sat with fear in her eyes
Contemplating the upturned cupby Nizar Qabbani 114 lines, 4 comments - There was, before me,
Mile upon mileby Stephen Maria Crane 15 lines, 3 comments - The Fountains mingle with the river
And the rivers with the ocean,by Percy Bysshe Shelley 18 lines, 9 comments - I'll never forget, I vow,
That fall morning long ago,by Jose Marti 24 lines - Wilt thou love me, sweet, when my hair is grey
And my cheeks shall have lost their hue?by A B Banjo Paterson 20 lines, 7 comments - When you lay before me dead,
in such a pallid rest;by Julia Caroline (Ripley) Dorr 24 lines, 13 comments - I do not love you except because I love you;
I go from loving to not loving you,by Pablo Neruda 19 lines, 9 comments - Wilt thou forgive that sin where I begun,
Which was my sin, though it were done before?by John Donne 19 lines, 8 comments - CXXVII
In the old age black was not counted fair,by William Shakespeare 473 lines, 3 comments - Elizabeth it is in vain you say
"Love not" — thou sayest it in so sweet a way:by Edgar Allan Poe 10 lines, 11 comments - Do not ask me, the name of my love
I fear for you, from the fragrance of perfumeby Nizar Qabbani 25 lines, 1 comment - Daily work and pastime daily
In their order taking gailyby Lewis Carroll 16 lines, 1 comment
