To —

To — may refer to:

Anne Lynch Botta

To ---- (Within these leafless trees)
To ---- II (I do not ask if an illustrious name)
To ---- III (Give me but the energy)
To ---- IV (This life is to thee like a region enchanted)
To ---- V (In the noble army of Reform)
To ---- VI (The brilliant west is glowing)
To ---- VII (Upon the sea of life)
To ---- VIII (Thou dost not dwell in this dark world of ours)
To ---- IX (They may talk of the eloquence famous in story)
To ---- X (Like the river's current rapid)

Anne Brontë

To ------ (I will not mourn thee, lovely one)

George Gordon Byron

To —— (Oh! well I know your subtle Sex)
To —— (But once I dared to lift my eyes)

Edmund Cartwright

To ------ (Chained to the oar and hopeless of reprieve)

Roderick J. Flanagan

To——————— (Farewell to thee, that bliss farewell)
To * * * * (When from the moulding hand complete)
To * * * * * * (Those radiant eyes of brightest glow)

John Keats

To (Had I a man's fair form, then might my sighs)
To ——— (What can I do to drive away)

Letitia Elizabeth Landon

To ——— (Oh! say not, that I love not nature's face)

Sidney Lanier

To —— (The Day was dying; his breath)

Ewart Alan Mackintosh

To (You have destroyed my early loves)

Edgar Allan Poe

To —— (The bowers whereat, in dreams)
To —— (I heed not that my earthly lot)
To —— (I saw thee on thy bridal day)
To —— (Should my early life seem)
To —— (Sleep on, sleep on, another hour)
To —— —— (Not long ago, the writer of these lines)

Epes Sergent

To ---, also called To Egeria (Leagues of blue ocean are between us spread)

Percy Bysshe Shelley

To —— (I fear thy kisses, gentle maiden)
To —— (Music, when soft voices die)
To: —— (Oh! there are spirits of the air)
To —— (One word is too often profaned)
To —— (When passion's trance is overpast)
To —— (Yet look on me—take not thine eyes away)

William Robert Spencer

To —— (Too late I stayed—forgive the crime)

Robert Louis Stevenson

To —— (I knew thee strong and quiet like the hills)

Alfred Tennyson

To - (Clear-headed friend, whose joyful scorn)

Frances Auretta Fuller Victor

To — (Had I not known all that the heart can tell)

Metta Victoria Fuller Victor

To — (The whole of this June day replete with roses.)

William Wordsworth

To —— (From the dark chambers of dejection freed)

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