A selection of Immortal Love Poems beyond time and space that will give your heart the wings it needs. The ideal gift for Valentine's Day, or any other day: after all, it's never too late or too early to say "I love you". Poems by Edgar Allan Poe, Walt Whitman, Ovid, WIlliam Shakespeare, Robert Burns, Archilochus, John Keats, Catullus, Jason R. Forbus, Anacreon, Elizabeth Barrett Browning, Christina Rossetti, John Greenleaf Whittier, Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Percy Byshe Shelley, and several others...
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Immortal Love Poems
A Red, Red Rose
A slender, lovely, graceful girl
Let Me Not to the Marriage of True Minds (Sonnet 116)
Let us live
Love the tamer
How Do I Love Thee? (Sonnet 43)
I loved you first: but afterwards your love
Immortal Love, Forever Full
Meeting at Night
My mistress’ eyes are nothing like the sun (Sonnet 130)
Never give all the heart
Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day? (Sonnet 18)
She Walks in Beauty
Since There’s No Help
Song to Celia
The Passionate Shepherd to His Love
To His Coy Mistress
Whoso List to Hunt
Wild Nights—Wild Nights! (249)
Walt Whitman, 1819 – 1892
A glimpse through an interstice caught,
Of a crowd of workmen and drivers in a bar-room around the stove late of a winter night, and I unremark’d seated in a corner,
Of a youth who loves me and whom I love, silently approaching and seating himself near, that he may hold me by the hand,
A long while amid the noises of coming and going, of drinking and oath and smutty jest,
There we two, content, happy in being together, speaking little, perhaps not a word.
Publius Ovidius Naso (Ovid), 43 BC – AD 17/18
Thus it will be; slender arrows are lodged in my heart,
and Love vexes the chest that it has seized
Shall I surrender or stir up the sudden flame by fighting it?
I will surrender - a burden becomes light when it is carried willingly.
Every lover wages a war, Cupid has his own campaign
Believe me, Atticus, every lover wages a war.
Edgar Allan Poe, 1809 – 1849
It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the name of Annabel Lee;
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.
I was a child and she was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea:
But we loved with a love that was more than love—
I and my Annabel Lee;
With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven
Laughed loud at her and me.
And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee;
So that her highborn kinsman came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up in a sepulchre
In this kingdom by the sea.
The angels, not half so happy in heaven,
Went laughing at her and me—
Yes!—that was the reason (as all men know,
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