I arise from dreams of theeIn the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright. I arise from dreams... > Lire la suite
I arise from dreams of theeIn the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright. I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feetHath led me - who knows how? - To thy window chamber, Sweet!Percy Bysshe ShelleyThe best love poetry is passionate and timeless, expressing our deepest feelings and strongest desires with grace and emotion. Ranging from Sappho, Chaucer and Shakespeare through to Emily Dickinson and Christina Rossetti, this elegantly illustrated anthology presents a selection of moving and enduring poems that speak straight to the heart.