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Part Four: Time and Eternity, LXXXVI by Emily Dickinson
WE cover thee, sweet face. Not that we tire of thee, But that thyself fatigue of us; Remember, as thou flee, We follow thee until Thou notice us no more, And then, reluctant, turn away To con thee o’er and o’er, And blame the scanty love We were content to show, Augmented, sweet, a hundred fold If thou would’st take it now.
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Summers Last Will and Testament by Thomas Nashe
Spring, the sweet spring, is the year's pleasant king, Then blooms each thing, then maids dance in a ring, Cold doth not sting, the pretty birds do sing: Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!
The palm and may make country houses gay, Lambs frisk and play, the shepherds pipe all day, And we hear aye birds tune this merry lay: Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!
The fields breathe sweet, the daisies kiss our feet, Young lovers meet, old wives a-sunning sit, In every street these tunes our ears do greet: Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to witta-woo!
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If Thou Must Love Me by Elizabeth Barrett Browing
If thou must love me, let it be for naught Except for love's sake only. Do not say, 'I love her for her smile - her look - her way Of speaking gently, for a trick of thought That falls in well with mine, and certes brought A sense of pleasant ease on such a day' - For these things in themselves, beloved, may Be changed, or change for thee - and love, so wrought, May be unwrought so. Neither love me for Thine own dear pity's wiping my cheeks dry: A creature might forget to weep, who bore Thy comfort long, and lose thy love thereby! But love me for love's sake, that evermore Thou mayst love on, through love's eternity.
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The Hill by Rupert Brooke
Breathless, we flung us on the windy hill, Laughed in the sun, and kissed the lovely grass. You said, 'Through glory and ecstasy we pass; Wind, sun, and earth remain, the birds sing still, When we are old, are old. . . .' 'And when we die All's over that is ours; and life burns on Through other lovers, other lips,' said I, -- 'Heart of my heart, our heaven is now, is won!'
'We are Earth's best, that learnt her lesson here. Life is our cry. We have kept the faith!' we said; 'We shall go down with unreluctant tread Rose-crowned into the darkness!' . . . Proud we were, And laughed, that had such brave true things to say. -- And then you suddenly cried, and turned away.
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The Harp Of Aengus by William Butler Yeats
Edain came out of Midhir's hill, and lay Beside young Aengus in his tower of glass, Where time is drowned in odour-laden winds And Druid moons, and murmuring of boughs, And sleepy boughs, and boughs where apples made Of opal and ruhy and pale chrysolite Awake unsleeping fires; and wove seven strings, Sweet with all music, out of his long hair, Because her hands had been made wild by love. When Midhir's wife had changed her to a fly, He made a harp with Druid apple-wood That she among her winds might know he wept; And from that hour he has watched over none But faithful lovers.
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