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Amoretti XXX, by Edmund SpenserMy 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… Started by Dallas the Phallus |
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You charm'd me not with that fair face, by John DrydenYou charm'd me not with that fair face You charm'd me not with that fair face Though it was all divine: To be another's is the grace,… Started by Dallas the Phallus |
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I Think I Should Have Loved You Presently, by Edna St. Vincent MillayI Think I Should Have Loved You Presently I think I should have loved you presently,And given in earnest words I flung in jest;And lifted h… Started by Dallas the Phallus |
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I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You, by Pablo NerudaI Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You I do not love you except because I love you;I go from loving to not loving you,From waiting… Started by Dallas the Phallus |
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As I Walked Out One Evening, by W. H. AudenAs I Walked Out One Evening As I walked out one evening,Walking down Bristol Street,The crowds upon the pavementWere fields of harvest w… Started by Dallas the Phallus |
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Longing, by Matthew ArnoldLonging Come to me in my dreams, and then By day I shall be well again! For so the night will more than pay The hopeless longing of the… Started by Dallas the Phallus |
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How Do I Love Thee?, by Elizabeth Barrett BrowningHow Do I Love Thee? How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when f… Started by Dallas the Phallus |
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In the Morning of Life, by Thomas MooreIn the Morning of Life In the morning of life, when its cares are unknown, And its pleasures in all their new lustre begin, When we live in… Started by Dallas the Phallus |
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Never Give All The Heart, by W. B. YatesNever Give All The HeartNEVER give all the heart, for love Will hardly seem worth thinking of To passionate women if it seem Certain, and t… Started by Dallas the Phallus |
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What lips my lips have kissed (Sonnet XLIII), by Edna St. Vincent MillayWhat lips my lips have kissed (Sonnet XLIII) What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why, I have forgotten, and what arms have lain… Started by Dallas the Phallus |
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