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Beaumont and Fletcher	charlotte fletcher	Chip Fletcher
Elizabeth Shaunt'e Fletcher	Giles Fletcher The Elder	Giles Fletcher The Younger
Hugh Fletcher	Jane Fletcher	Janey Fletcher

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Orpheus William Shakespeare	John...	Rate it (5.00 / 2 votes)
Trapped Ghost Chip Fletcher	…I can’t tell...	Rate it (4.50 / 2 votes)
An Allusion To Horace John Wilmot	Fletcher, and Beaumont, uncorrect, and full Of Lewd lines as he calls...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Epistle Addressed To Sir Thomas Hanmer, On His Edition Of Shakspeare's Works William Taylor Collins	Of softer mould the gentle Fletcher came, The next in order as the next in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Epistle to Mr. Southerne Elijah Fenton	Fletcher and Beaumont next in Pomp appear: The first a fruitful Vine, in bloomy Pride, Had been...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Choices Chip Fletcher	Now I have grown I feel kind of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
I can't with you Chip Fletcher	This is my emphatic...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Imitations of Horace: The First Epistle of the Second Book Alexander Pope	How Beaumont's judgment check'd what Fletcher writ; How Shadwell hasty, Wycherley was slow; But, for the passions, Southerne sure and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Improvisatore, The Samuel Taylor Coleridge	What are the lines you repeated from Beaumont and Fletcher, which my mother admired so much...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
In Praise of the Hemp-Seed John Taylor	With Rowyle, Fletcher, Withers, Messenger, Heywood, and all the rest where e're they are, Must say their lines, but...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Inscriptions In The Ground Of Coleorton, The Seat Of Sir George Beaumont, Bart., Leicestershire William Wordsworth	Fletcher's Associate, Jonson's Friend...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Lines on Mr. Hodgson Written on Board the Lisbon Packet George Gordon Lord Byron	"...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Mac Flecknoe: A Satire upon the True-blue Protestant Poet T John Dryden	Great Fletcher never treads in buskins here, Nor greater Jonson dares in socks appear; But gentle Simkin...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On The Best, Last, And Only Remaning Comedy Of Mr. Fletcher Richard Lovelace	Once more the mighty Fletcher doth arise, Roab'd in a vest studded with stars and eyes Of all his former glories; his last...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On The Best, Last, And Only Remaning Comedy Of Mr. Fletcher. The Wild Goose Chase Richard Lovelace	Once more the mighty Fletcher doth arise, Roab'd in a vest studded with stars and eyes Of all his former glories; his last...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Prologue To The University Of Oxford, 1674. John Dryden	That Shakspeare's, Fletcher's, and great Jonson's claim, May be renew'd from those who gave them...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tale XX George Crabbe	Than old George Fletcher, on the British coast Dwelt not a seaman who...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The apparition of his, mistress,calling him to elysium Robert Herrick	Beaumont and Fletcher, swans, to whom all ears Listen, while they, like sirens in their spheres, Sing their Evadne;...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Improvisatore Samuel Taylor Coleridge	What are the lines you repeated from Beaumont and Fletcher, which my mother admired so much...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Loss of the Eurydice Gerard Manley Hopkins	15...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Silent Multitude Felicia Dorothea Hemans	oblivion, Dust and an endless darkness."...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To My Dear Friend Mr. Congreve On His Commedy Call'd The Double Dealer John Dryden	In easy dialogue is Fletcher's praise: He mov'd the mind, but had not power to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To My Godchild-Francis M. W. M. Francis Thompson	The crown and crowned of Laura and Italy; And Fletcher's fellow--from these, and not from me, Take you your name, and take your...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
We can be friends Chip Fletcher	Tomorrow is a new week We can be...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
What the hell am I doing here? Chip Fletcher	I walk on a trestle That’s falling...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)