Tag: Poems

  • February 11

    February 11

    Therefore I’ll lie with love, and love with me,
    Since that our faults in love thus smother’d be.

  • February 2

    February 2

    Love’s arms are peace, ‘gainst rule, ‘gainst sense, ‘gainst shame,
    And sweetens, in the suffering pangs it bears,
    The aloes of all forces, shocks, and fears.

  • January 3

    January 3

    O, love’s best habit is a soothing tongue.

  • January 2

    January 2

    Passion on passion, deeply is redoubled.