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Deliciae Sapientiae de Amore — Coventry Patmore	Love, light for me Thy ruddiest blazing torch, That I, albeit a beggar by the Porch Of the glad Palace of Virginity, May gaze within,k and sing the pomp I...	100 views Rate it
'Bosses Don't Seem Right' - A Christmas Monologue — Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	The thing's all wrong (I sez to ‘im) Now look, there's this ‘ere Monday, Jim, Comes before Christmas. Be a toff An' lest us ‘ave the Monday off. ‘E ‘ums...	100 views Rate it
Rickroll — Noob	We're no strangers to love You know the rules and so do I A full commitment's what I'm thinking of You wouldn't get this from any other guy I just wanna...	99 views Rate it
The Garden — Victoria Mary Sackville-West	We owned a garden on a hill, We planted rose and daffodil, Flowers that English poets sing, And hoped for glory in the...	99 views Rate it
On Seeing The Captives, Lately Redeem'd From Barbary By His Majesty. — Mary Barber	A sight like this, who can unmov'd survey? Impartial Muse, can'st thou with--hold thy Lay? See the freed Captives hail their native Shore, And tread the...	99 views Rate it
Speakin' O' Christmas — Paul Laurence Dunbar	BREEZES blowin' middlin' brisk, Snow-flakes thro' the air a-whisk, Fallin' kind o' soft an' light, Not enough to make things white, But jest sorter...	98 views Rate it
Sister Songs-An Offering To Two Sisters - The Proem — Francis Thompson	Shrewd winds and shrill--were these the speech of May? A ragged, slag-grey sky--invested so, Mary's spoilt nursling! wert thou wont to go? Or THOU,...	98 views Rate it
The River Turns to Beer — Brian George Craft	Here's a story of the upper Clarence at a place we call the hut, It's the boys weekend & a real good chance of climbing out of our rut. The boys come...	97 views Rate it
The Relic — John Greenleaf Whittier	TOKEN Of friendship true and tried, From one whose fiery heart of youth With mine has beaten, side by side, For Liberty and Truth; With honest pride the...	97 views Rate it
A Christmas Carol — George Wither	So now is come our joyful'st feast, Let every man be jolly. Each room with ivy leaves is drest, And every post with holly. Though some churls at our mirth...	97 views Rate it
Saint Monica — Charlotte Smith	AMONG deep woods is the dismantled scite Of an old Abbey, where the chaunted rite, By twice ten brethren of the monkish cowl, Was duly sung; and...	97 views Rate it
The Farmer's Daughter Cherry — Isabella Valancy Crawford	The Farmer quit what he was at, The bee-hive he was smokin': He tilted back his old straw hat-- Says he, 'Young man, you're jokin'! O Lordy! (Lord,...	96 views Rate it
my voice — Rafael Campo	To cure myself of wanting Cuban songs, I wrote a Cuban song about the need For people to suppress their fantasies, Especially unhealthy ones. The song...	95 views Rate it
A Birthday — Alfred Austin	The love within my heart that dwells Knows nought of days or hours; I hear thee in the Christmas bells, I feel thee in the vernal showers; And thy breath...	94 views Rate it
The Vow Of Washington — John Greenleaf Whittier	The sword was sheathed: in April's sun Lay green the fields by Freedom won; And severed sections, weary of debates, Joined hands at last and were United...	94 views Rate it
Apologia — Oscar Wilde	Is it thy will that I should wax and wane, Barter my cloth of gold for hodden grey, And at thy pleasure weave that web of pain Whose brightest threads are...	93 views Rate it
The Joy Of Being Poor — Robert William Service	I...	93 views Rate it
Christmas In The Heart — Paul Laurence Dunbar	The snow lies deep upon the ground, And winter's brightness all around Decks bravely out the forest sere, With jewels of the brave old year. The coasting...	93 views Rate it
The Fortune-Teller, a Gypsy Tale — Mary Darby Robinson	LUBIN and KATE, as gossips tell, Were Lovers many a day; LUBIN the damsel lov'd so well, That folks pretend to say The silly, simple, doting Lad, Was...	93 views Rate it
The Shepherds Calendar - July (2nd version) — John Clare	July the month of summers prime Again resumes her busy time Scythes tinkle in each grassy dell Where solitude was wont to dwell And meadows they are mad...	93 views Rate it
A Goblin Christmas — Anonymous Americas	The little Man, and tiny Maid, Who love the Fairies in the glade, Who see them in the tangled grass The Gnomes and Brownies, as they pass, Who hear the...	93 views Rate it
A Valentine's Song — Robert Louis Stevenson	MOTLEY I count the only wear That suits, in this mixed world, the truly wise, Who boldly smile upon despair And shake their bells in Grandam Grundy's...	92 views Rate it
G3ng : L1fe — Je Woo Han	All my shootaz speak Korean, you’re gonna need subtitles when we question you. All my brothers tote gunz, my nation put ‘em in their hands to kill...	91 views Rate it
Hall i th' Wood — Letitia Elizabeth Landon	CHANGE, change, wondrous change, Mighty is thy power, and strange ; Summer sleeps beneath the snow, Fading follows autumn’s glow : Time, what has its...	91 views Rate it
When the Fishing Boats Go Out — Lucy Maud Montgomery	When the lucent skies of morning flush with dawning rose once more, And waves of golden glory break adown the sunrise shore, And o'er the arch of heaven...	91 views Rate it