love

She listened with a flitting blush,
With downcast eyes and modest grace;
For well she knew, I could not choose
but gaze upon her face.


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Love

I played a soft and doleful air,
I sang an old and moving story
An old rude song, that suited well
That ruin wild and hoary.

Love

Few sorrows hath she of her own,
My hope! my joy! my Genevieve!
She loves me best, when'er I sing
The songs that make her grieve.

Love

She lean'd against the armed man,
The statue of the armed knight;
She stood and listened to my lay,
Amid the lingering light.

Love

The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene
Had blended with the lights of eve;
And SHE was there, my hope, my joy,
My own dear Genevieve!

Love

Oft in my waking dreams do I
Live o'er again that happy hour,
When midway on the mount I lay,
Beside the ruined tower.

Love

All thoughts, all passions, all delights,
Whatever stirs this mortal frame,
All are but ministers of Love,
And feed his sacred flame.

S.T.Coleridge - Selected Poems

The Sorrow of Love!

The brawling of a sparrow in the eaves,
The brilliant moon and all the milky sky,
And all that famous harmony of leaves,
Had blotted out man's image and his cry.

A girl arose that had red mournful lips
And seemed the greatness of the world in tears,
Doomed like Odysseus and the labouring ships
And proud as Priam murdered with his peers;

Arose, and on the instant clamorous eaves,
A climbing moon upon an empty sky,
And all that lamentation of the leaves,
Could but compose man's image and his cry.

"W.B.Yeats" The Rose 1893.


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Love Only!

Love Only! Is Your Blog So, Blog It! I publish my English poetry here, in addition to some verses from well-known poets and singers. However, I wrote most of my pomes in Arabic, as English is my second language. I studied French and I spoke Danish too.

I may need to go back to study French more because I love this language and I think it is the best language in the world. That is only my feeling although English is very important international language.

This is an extension in verse and fiction to "My Love Nature" in images. Images to this concept are found here at My Love Nature