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First Lines of Love Poems

Love Poems:  First lines | Authors | Quotes | Categories
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? | Come live with me and be my Love | O my Luve's like a red, red rose
She walks in beauty, like the night | Gather ye rosebuds while ye may | How do I love thee ? Let me count the ways

A  B  C  D  E  F  G  H  I  J  K  L  M  N  O  P  Q  R  S  T  U  V  W  X  Y  Z

A
bullet Ae fond kiss, and then we sever   more...
bullet Ah, my beloved, fill the cup that clears   more...
bulletAlice is tall and upright as a pine,   more...
bullet All things uncomely and broken,   more...
bullet And wilt thou have me fashion into speech   more...

 

B
bullet (A) book of verse, underneath the bough,   more...

 

C
bullet(A) charm invests a face  more...
bullet Come, fill the cup, and in the fire of spring   more...
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Come live with me and be my Love, And we will all the pleasures prove   more...

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Come slowly, Eden, Lips unused to thee.   more...

 

D
bullet Drink to me, only with thine eyes   more...

 

F
bullet For some we loved, the loveliest and the best   more...

 

G
bullet (A) flower was offered to me: Such a flower as May never bore.   more...
bullet Gather ye rosebuds while ye may,   more...

 

H
bulletHad I the heavens' embroidered cloths, Enwrought with golden and silver light,   more...
bulletHad we but world enough, and time, This coyness, lady, were no crime.   more...
bullet Heart, we will forget him, You and I, tonight!   more...
bulletHelen, thy beauty is to me, Like those Nicean barks of yore,   more...
bullet Hope is a thing with feathers, That perches in the soul   more...
bullet How do I love thee ? Let me count the ways.   more...

 

I
bulletI arise from dreams of thee   more...
bullet I dwelt alone, In a world of moan   more...
bullet I gave myself to him, And took himself for pay.   more...
bullet I held a jewel in my fingers, And went to sleep   more...
bullet I many times thought peace had come   more...
bulletI must not think of thee; and, tired yet strong, I shun the thought that lurks in all delight   more...
bulletI ne'er was struck before that hour   more...
bullet I never lost as much but twice,   more...
bulletI sleep with thee and wake with thee   more...
bulletI should not dare   more...
bullet I wish I could remember the first day   more...
bulletIf all the world and love were young,   more...
bullet If you were coming in the fall, I'd brush the summer by   more...
bullet I sometimes think that never blows so red   more...
bullet It lies not in our power to love or hate   more...
bullett was in and about the Martinmas time,   more...
bullett was many and many a year ago,    more...
bullet It was upon a Lammas night - song   more...
bulletI went to the garden of love   more...
bulletI Whispered, "I am too young," And then, "I am old enough";   more...

 

J
bullet John Anderson my Jo   more...
bulletJoy to the bridegroom and the bride   more...

 

L
bullet Let me not to the marriage of true minds, Admit impediments. Love is not love,   more...
bullet Love at the lips was touch, As sweet as I could bear;   more...
bullet Love seeketh not Itself to please,   more...

 

M
bulletMusic, When soft voices die   more...
bullet My friend must be a bird, Because he flies.   more...
bullet My love is like to ice, and I to fire   more...
bulletMy mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun   more...
bulletMy river runs to thee,  Blue sea, wilt thou welcome me?   more...
bullet My true-love hath my heart and I have his,   more...

 

N
bulletNaked she lay; clasped in my longing arms,   more...

 

O
bullet O, hurry, where by water, among the trees,   more...
bullet One day I wrote her name upon the strand,   more...
bullet O mistress mine, where are you roaming?   more...
bullet O my love is like a red, red rose   more...
bullet O whistle and I'll come to ye, my lad   more...

 

P
bullet Passing stranger! you do not know, How longingly I look upon you,   more...
bullet (The) pearly treasures of the sea,   more...
bullet(A) poet of one mood in all my lays, Ranging all life to sing one only love,   more...

 

R
bulletRemember me when I am gone away, Gone far away into the silent land;   more...

 

S
bullet Shall I compare thee to a summer's day ? Thou art more lovely and more temperate:   more...
bullet She dwelt among the untrodden ways   more...
bulletShe walks in beauty, like the night   more...
bullet (A) simple child... That lightly draws its breath   more...
bullet So, we'll go no more a-roving   more...
bulletStop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,   more...

 

T
bulletTell her that's young   more...
bullet That time of year thou may'st in me behold   more...
bullet The sea is calm tonight   more...
bullet The quarrel of the sparrow in the eaves,   more...
bullet There is a garden in her face   more...
bulletTo whom I owe the leaping delight   more...

 

W
bulletWas this the face that launch'd a thousand ships?   more...
bulletWhen the lamp is shattered   more...
bullet When we two parted, in silence and tears   more...
bullet When you are old and grey and full of sleep, And nodding by the fire, take down this book,   more...
bullet Whenas in silks my Julia goes,   more...
bulletWhoe'er she be, That not impossible she   more...
bullet Wild nights.  Wild nights! Were I with thee,   more...
bullet Wine comes in at the mouth, And love comes in at the eye;   more...

 

Y
bulletYe flowery banks o' bonie Doon,   more...
bullet You left me, sweet, two legacies   more...
bullet You know, my friends, with what a brave carouse   more...

Love is, above all, the gift of oneself. - Jean Anouilh,

When I am sad and weary. When I think all hope has gone.
When I walk along High Holborn, I think of you with nothing on
.

Adrian Mitchell

Those have most power to hurt us that we love. - Francis Beaumont,

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