BY OGDEN NASH
BY JANE AUSTEN
BY LEWIS CARROLL
BY WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
By Martin Espada
BY MARY JO BANG
Mother, I am bare in a mist-mad forest.
Only the moon shows me love.
BY SIR ARTHUR CONAN DOYLEIt's up and away from our work to-day, For the breeze sweeps over the down;
BY OSCAR WILDE