English poems praising love

I saw you crying, an English poem praising love.

By Byron

I saw you crying.

Bright big tears

On the blue eve

Then I think it did appear.

A drop of violet dew

I see your smile.

Sapphire flame

"By your side" no longer shines.

It can't compare with the living light.

Full of your eyes

When clouds are received from the sun over there

Deep and mellow dye

Without the shadow of the coming night.

Can be expelled from the sky

Smile at the saddest person.

Their own pure happiness teaching.

Their sunshine left a glow behind them.

Illuminate the whole heart

I've seen you cry

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I've seen you cry-bright blue eyes.

Drop crystal tears

Fantasize about violets in my imagination.

Dropping clear dew.

I have seen your smile-a blue jewel.

The luster is also dim and convergent.

How can I compare with your charming glance?

Flexible flashing flame

Like a sunset to a distant cloud.

Got a beautiful glow.

Not at night in Ran Ran.

Drive away the light in the sky

Your smile makes a depressed heart

Share its pure happiness.

Sunlight leaves a light.

Flash through my mind

English poem praising love II: My love

My love is like the ocean.

It is deeply rooted in people's hearts.

My love is like a rose.

Whose beauty do you want to keep?

My love is like a river.

never end tale

My love is like a dove.

With a good message.

My love is like a song.

That will last forever.

My love is like a prisoner.

I surrender to you.

How do I love you? An English poem praising love.

Author: Elizabeth Barrett Browning

How do I love you? Let me count it carefully.

I love you beyond measure.

My soul can touch it, when I feel invisible.

For the purpose of existence and ideal elegance.

I love you to the level of everyday.

The quietest need, under the sunshine and candlelight.

I love you freely, like people fighting for justice;

I love you purely, just as they avoid praise.

I love you with my passion.

In my past grief, with my childhood beliefs.

I love you with a love that seems to have been lost.

With my dead saints-I love you with my breath,

Smile, tears, all my life! -If God chooses,

I will love you more after I die.

How do I love you? Let me speak my mind.

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How do I love you? There are countless words to say:

I love you so much, so much,

As happy as my soul once flew to the grave for nine days,

To explore the mysteries of life and the grace of God.

I love you day and night,

Just like my daily necessities, I can never stop.

I love you purely, not seduced by flattery,

I love you bravely, just like fighting for justice!

Love you, with the pain of the past and the loyalty of childhood,

Love you with tears, laughter and life.

Without you, my heart would lose its saint,

Without you, my heart will lose its passion.

If God wills, please be my master and witness:

I will love you more and more after I die!