Are you a lover of great poetry, if yes then offer you a delightful insight into the making of love poems! Since ages people of all generations have enthralled at the beauty of the famous love poems thereby making them one of the most well read even after hundred years of their original composition. Love poems in the form of odes and lyrical ballads are a wonderful way of recognizing one's love for each other while at the same time they highlight the emotional pangs of love life. Famous Love Poems are easy to read since they have been written in ready to use language and common verses.
Over the years, various publications have been made with primary focus on Collection of Famous Love Poems written by great poets of all ages. Its interesting to note that even in today’s age which is primarily dominated by high tech applications and computer savvy people love poems have still retained its glorious appeal though the number of persons writing poetry is quite less. Rather Famous Love Poems are sent as beautiful emails and special love e-cards. The Famous Romantic Love Poems carried in them a sense of everlasting essence of love which cannot be withered away. . Love poetry is all about relationships and Classic Love Poems represent the beautiful expressions of love and life and the zeal associated with it.
Some of the famous love poems are--
To My Dear and Loving Husband
If ever two were one, then surely we.
If ever man were lov'd by wife, then thee;
If ever wife was happy in a man,
Compare with me ye women if you can.
I prize thy love more then whole Mines of gold,
Or all the riches that the East doth hold.
My love is such that Rivers cannot quench,
Nor ought but love from thee, give recompence.
Thy love is such I can no way repay,
The heavens reward thee manifold I pray.
Then while we live, in love let's so persever,
That when we live no more, we may live ever.
by Anne Bradstreet
Shakespers's Sonnet 10
A woman's face with nature's own hand painted,
Hast thou, the master mistress of my passion;
A woman's gentle heart, but not acquainted
With shifting change, as is false women's fashion:
An eye more bright than theirs, less false in rolling,
Gilding the object whereupon it gazeth;
A man in hue all hues in his controlling,
Which steals men's eyes and women's souls amazeth.
And for a woman wert thou first created;
Till Nature, as she wrought thee, fell a-doting,
And by addition me of thee defeated,
By adding one thing to my purpose nothing.
But since she prick'd thee out for women's pleasure,
Mine be thy love and thy love's use their treasure.
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