Love poems
She Dwelt Among the Untrodden Ways
by William Wordsworth
She dwelt among the untrodden ways
Beside the springs of Dove,
A maid whom there were none to praise
And very few to love:
A violet by a mossy stone
Half hidden from the eye!
Fair as a star-- when only one
Is shining in the sky.
She lived unknown, and few could know
When Lucy ceased to be;
But she is in her grave, and, oh,
The difference to me!
Citate de dragoste
- 'What lies behind us, and what lies before us are tiny matters compared to what lies within us.'
~ Ralph Waldo Emerson - 'Love is the great miracle cure. Loving ourselves works miracles in our lives.'
~ Louise Hay - 'To keep your marriage brimming,
With love in the loving cup,
Whenever you’re wrong, admit it;
Whenever you’re right, shut up.'
~ Ogden Nash