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• Give me a kiss, add to that kiss a score;
  Then to that twenty, add a hundred more:
  A thousand to that hundred: so kiss on,
  To make that thousand up a million.
  Treble that million, and when that is done,
  Let's kiss afresh, as when we first begun.
  -- Robert Herrick
  
  One kind kiss before we part,
  Drop a tear and bid adieu;
  Though we sever, my fond heart
  Till we meet shall pant for you.
  -- Robert Dodsley
  

• Bright star, would I were steadfast as thou art—
  Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night,
  And watching, with eternal lids apart,
  Like nature's patient sleepless eremite,
  The moving waters at their priestlike task
  Of pure ablution round earth's human shores,
  Or gazing on the new soft-fallen mask
  Of snow upon the mountains and the moors;
  No—yet still steadfast, still unchangeable,
  Pillow'd upon my fair love's ripening breast,
  To feel for ever its soft fall and swell,
  Awake for ever in a sweet unrest,
  Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath,
  And so live ever—or else swoon to death.
  -- John Keats
  
   

• Escape me?
  Never—
  Beloved!
  While I am I, and you are you,
  So long as the world contains us both,
  Me the loving and you the loth,
  While the one eludes, must the other pursue.
  My life is a fault at last, I fear:
  It seems too much like a fate, indeed!
  Though I do my best I shall scarce succeed.
  But what if I fail of my purpose here?
  It is but to keep the nerves at strain,
  To dry one's eyes and laugh at a fall,
  And baffled, get up to begin again,—
  So the chase takes up one's life, that's all.
  While, look but once from your farthest bound,
  At me so deep in the dust and dark,
  No sooner the old hope drops to ground
  Than a new one, straight to the selfsame mark,
  I shape me—
  Ever
  Removed!
  -- Robert Browning

• Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,
  Enwrought with golden and silver light,
  The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
  Of night and light and the half-light,
  I would spread the cloths under your feet:
  But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
  I have spread my dreams under your feet;
  Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
  -- W. B. Yeats

• My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun;
  Coral is far more red than her lips' red;
  If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun;
  If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head.
  I have seen roses damasked, red and white,
  But no such roses see I in her cheeks;
  And in some perfumes is there more delight
  Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks.
  I love to hear her speak, yet well I know
  That music hath a far more pleasing sound;
  I grant I never saw a goddess go;
  My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground.
  And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare
  As any she belied with false compare.
  -- William Shakespeare

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