Romantic Lines from your favorites poems

This is love to me: “To Mary” O Mary dear, that you were here With your brown eyes bright and clear. And your sweet voice, like a bird Singing love to its lone mate In the ivy bower disconsolate; Voice the sweetest ever heard! And your brow more... Than the ... sky Of this azure Italy. Mary dear, come to me soon, I am not well whilst thou art far; As sunset to the sphered moon, As twilight to the western star, Thou, beloved, art to me. O Mary dear, that you were here; The Castle echo whispers 'Here!'—Percy Bysshe Shelley

The one I love most is by Sydney King Russell You loved me for a little, who couldn't love me long. You gave me wings of gladness, And led my spirit's song. You loved me for an hour, But only with thine eyes. Your lips I could not capture, By storm or surprise. Your mouth that I remember, With a sudden rush of pain. As one remembers starlight, Or roses after rain. Out of word of laughter, Suddenly I am sad. Day and night it haunts me, The kiss I never had.

This is an excerpt from the poem made by Pablo Neruda titled Sonnet XVII I love you not knowing how or when or from where I love you simply without complexities or pride So I love you in this way because I know no other way of loving than this Where there is no I or you So intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, So intimate that it is your eyes that close when I fall asleep. I learned this poem from the movie Patch Adams I researched it and it was the most beautiful poem I came across with.

Yes, this is a beautiful poem you have presented. The good thing about poems is that it can be translated in more than one way and still be true. I've always loved poems and I am pretty sorry if I cannot produce one right now, I cannot find the book. There is a series though which I can never forget. They were all beautifully written by 2 male English authors (sorry I forgot their names) which delve on the love between 2 persons and their insights in life. I still recall that one started with 'Come to me and be my love and we will all the pleasures prove' signalled the onset of the series of poems. The answer, taken from the side of the woman which rationalizes everything points out that they cannot do it at this time of year because it is winter, and it is freezing cold outside. Oh, I really wish I can input the whole series of poems from the start thru all the answers then the rebuttal. All beautifully written showing a man who promises everything in courtship and the woman try to shoo away the man with all her logic. Since you are a lover of poems, I believe that you have already come across this series because, they come along with the poem you have presented in one book.

I do have a line, but don remember the poem."Do you want me to smile coz yu are my friend? or do you want me to cry coz thats all yu ever wanna be?"

Beauty is truth, truth is beauty, that is all ye need to know. I'm paraphrasing, but that's from John Keats' Ode to a Grecian Urn.

The Rose of Sharon I am the rose of Sharon, and the lily of the valleys. As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters. As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my beloved among the sons. I sat down under his shadow with great delight, and his fruit was sweet to my taste. He brought me to the banqueting house, and his banner over me was love. Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples: for I am sick of love. His left hand is under my head, and his right hand doth embrace me. I charge you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, and by the hinds of the field... that ye stir not up, nor awake my love... till he please.

I do not love you except because I love you. By Pablo Neruda.