But to see her was to love her, love but her, and love her forever Robert Burns
Come when my heart is full of grief, Or when my heart is merry; Come with the falling of the leaf, or with the reddening cherry Paul Laurence Dunbar
Look not in my eyes, for fear They mirror true the sight I see, And there you find your face too clear, And love it and be lost like me A. E. Housman
Thou wert my joy in every spot, My theme in every song, And when I saw a stranger face Where beauty held the claim, I gave it like a secret grace The being of thy name. And all the charms of a face or voice Which I in others see Are but the recollected choice Of what I felt for thee John Clare
What love is, if though wouldst be taught, Thy heart must teach along-, two souls with but a single thought, Two hearts that beat as one Friedrich Halm
Just because I love you- That's reason why. My heart's a fluttering aspen leaf, When you pass by. Langston Hughes
O my luve's like a red, red rose. That's newly sprung in June; O my luve's like a melodie That's sweetly play'd in tune. As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I; And I will love thee still, my Dear, Till a' the seas gang dry. Till a' the seas gang dry, my Dear, and the rocks melt wi' th the sun: I will luve thee still, my Dear, While the sands o' life shall run. And fare thee weel my only Luve! And fare thee weel a while! And I will come gain, my Luve, Tho' it were ten thousand mile! Robert Burns
Fame, wealth, and honor! What are you to Love? Alexander Pope Were I as base as is the lowly plain,And you, my Love, as high as heaven above,Yet should the thoughts of me, your humble swain,Ascend to heaven in honor of my love.Were I as high as heaven above plain,And you, my Love, as humble and as lowAs are the deepest bottoms of the main,Wheresoe'er you were, with you my love shouuld go.Were you the earth, dear Love, and I the skies,My love should shine on you like to the sun,And look upon you with ten thousand eyesTill heaven waxed blind, and till the world were dun.Wheresoe'er I am, below, or else above you,Wheresoe'er you are, my heart shall truly love you. Joshua Sylvester
We cannot kindle when we will The fire which in the heart resides; The spirit bloweth and is still, In mystery our soul abides. Matthew Arnold
Our state cannot be severed, we are one, one flesh; to lose thee were to lose myself John Milton
So shall a friendship fill each heart, with perfume sweet as roses are, That even though we be apart, We'll scent the fragrance from afar. Georgia McCoy
If a thing loves, it is infinite William Blake
Kisses are better fate than wisdom E. E. Cummings
That old miracle-Love at first sight- Needs no explanations. The heart reads aright Its destiny sometimes. Owen Meredith
They sin who tell us love can die; With life all other passions fly, All others are but vanity. Robert southey
I do not know what it is about you that closes and opens; Only something n me understands the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses. E. E. Cummings
There is not a breathing of the common wind that will forget thee William Wordsworth
The more of my poor heart you take, The larger grows my heart! And, since some target I must show for cupids cruel dart, Oh, if mine own you deign to keep, Then give me your sweet heat! Edmond Rostand
O, thou art fairer than the evening air clad in the beauty of a thousand stars Christopher Marlowe
Love! the surviving gift of Heaven, The choicest sweet of Paradise, In life's else bitter cup distilled Thomas Campbell
Long after moments of closeness have passed, a part of you remains with me. And warms the places your hands have touched and hastens my heart for your return Robert Sexton
Listen, I will be honest with you I do not offer the old smooth prizes But offer rough new prizes These are the days that must happen to you: You shall not heap up what is called riches, You shall scatter with lavish hand all that you earn or achieve. However sweet the laid up stores, However convenient the dwelling, you shall not remain there. However sheltered the port, however calm the waters, you shall not anchor there. However welcome the hospitality that welcomes you, You are permitted to receive it but a little while Afoot and lighthearted, take to the open road Healthy, free, the world before you the long brown path before you, leading wherever you choose. Say only to one another: Camerado, I give you my hand! I give you my love more precious than money; I give you myself before preaching and law: Will you give me yourself? Will you come travel with me? Shall we stick by each other as long as we live? Walt Whitman
Living the Good Life
To live content with small means, to seek elegance rather than luxury, and refinement rather than fashion; to be worthy not respectable, and wealthy not rich; to study hard, think quietly, talk gently, act frankly; to listen to the stars and the birds, to babes and sages with open heart; to hear all cheerfully, do all bravely, await occasions, hurry never; in a word, to let the spiritual, unbidden and unconscious grow up through the common. Reverend William Henry Channing
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