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Confession Adjekawen A. Jeremiah	sadness, in my bosom, it...	Rate it (5.00 / 2 votes)
Full Disclosure Divya Hirani	Their experiences of famines and feasts, To lift off their weary chests their woes, A nearly accurate representation of highs and...	Rate it (5.00 / 2 votes)
A High Cost Shelby Minick	Who have, as we, their feasts, and mirth, And fam’lies young, and fathers...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
In its variety Heather Lydia Thornhill	bloat glorious towns decorated like christmas feasts by delicate flowing...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
My happy frog Chandler Y. Beatty	A little green frog feasts Inside my porch lamp at night A heat and...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Norman and Saxon Rudyard Kipling	the children at their weddings and funerals and...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Sonnet 52: So am I as the rich whose blessèd key William Shakespeare	Therefore are feasts so solemn and so rare, Since, seldom coming, in that long year set, Like stones of worth...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Beautiful Charles Edward York	Turns into sensuous landscape Amorous pilgrim feasts on a delectable world I savor the nectar of your soul Pouring out to quench others ...	Rate it (4.67 / 3 votes)
The Treefort Silas Davis	festivities, from moonlit dances to starlight feasts, And ensures that every creature feels welcome at this magical...	Rate it (4.40 / 10 votes)
Apology For Bad Dreams Robinson Jeffers	All the soil is thick with shells, the tide-rock feasts of a dead...	Rate it (1.00 / 1 vote)
16. Of Gluttony and Feasting Sebastian Brant	He had his head cut off his trunk; To feasts Tomyris had recourse When old King Cyrus she would force; Wine caused the fall of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Calendar of Sonnets: April Helen Hunt Jackson	Her shrines forgotten and her feasts of mirth, A holier symbol still in seal and sign, Sweet April took, of kingdom most...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Florentine Tragedy - A Fragment Oscar Fingal O'Flahertie Wills Wilde	I am jealous Of what your vision feasts...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A journey up Coombe hill road Moe Omer	because some viewed national riches as personal...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A New Pilgrimage: Sonnet XXIII Wilfrid Scawen Blunt	The first with bitter gibes perplexed the feasts Of thy high rival, and prepared the way; The other built thy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Poem Written In Time Of Trouble By An Irish Priest Who Had Taken Orders In France Augusta, Lady Gregory	Our feasts are without any voice of priests And none at them but women lamenting Tearing their hair...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Sorrowful Lament For Ireland Augusta, Lady Gregory	Our feasts are without any voice of priests, And none at them but women lamenting, Tearing their hair,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Achieving right balance in faith. Douglas Blair	And saw strange men in love feasts No telling what they’d...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Alaknanda Patel Arti(Apa) Kumar Kamal	flowery feasts burning all twilight shunning all sunshine excepting you in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Alexander VI Dines with the Cardinal of Capua Stephen Vincent Benet	But most fit For feasts like this, whereby I honor one Pure as the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Amities Ezra Pound	Yet to our feasts you bring neither Wit, nor good spirits, nor the pleasing attitudes Of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An April Fool Alfred Austin	``A plague on your feasts where the dish goes round, Though I know where the truffles burrow, And the plover's eggs may,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Elegie. Princesse Katherine Borne, Christened, Buried, I Richard Lovelace	blast your feasts, the jubilies We send you up are sad, as were our cries, And of true joy we can expresse no...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Elegie. Princesse Katherine Borne, Christened, Buried, In One Day Richard Lovelace	blast your feasts, the jubilies We send you up are sad, as were our cries, And of true joy we can expresse no...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An ode for ben jonson Robert Herrick	Shall we, thy guests, Meet at those lyric feasts, Made at the Sun, The Dog, the Triple Tun; Where we such clusters had, As made us nobly wild,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)