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100504 Kumar Kamal	She says every sin has its song Every song its gaul Rainbow cuts the sky of summery shawl w/ the shawl of sadness blooming in my hall She doesn`t...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Counting-Out Song Rudyard Kipling	Rome, Britannia, Belgium, Gaul-- Flood and avalanche fathered them all; And the First Big Four, as they watched the mess,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Recantation Rudyard Kipling	Than when the news came in from Gaul Thy son had--followed...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Advice To A Raven In Russia (1812) Joel Barlow	With all Germania, Neustria, Belgia, Gaul, Doom'd here to wade thro slaughter to their fall, You fear he left behind no wars, to feed...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Amours de Voyage, Canto II Arthur Hugh Clough	Could in my soul of souls, this day, with the Gaul at the gates shed One true tear for thee, thou poor little Roman Republic; What, with the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An American Rudyard Kipling	The Celt is in his heart and hand, The Gaul is in his brain and nerve; Where, cosmopolitanly planned, He guards the Redskin's dry...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Horatian Ode Upon Cromwell's Return from Ireland Andrew Marvell	A Caesar he ere long to Gaul, To Italy an Hannibal, And to all states not free Shall climacteric...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Old Twenty-Third Man Robert Graves	Shall bang old Vercingetorix out of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ballade adresse a Geoffrey Chaucer Eustache Deschamps	I who shall be shall be paralyzed in Gaul Until you send to give me...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Bent Motion Donna Renee Caviness	such profound Gaul of contentment in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Black Sampson Of Brandywine Paul Laurence Dunbar	Saxon and Celt and Gaul, Breath of mine ever shall join you, Highly I honor them...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Boadicea. An Ode William Cowper	Gaul is at her...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Celts And Saxons. Thomas Osborne Davis	Nor visit in a hostile mood The hearths of Gaul or Spain; But long as on our country lies The Anglo-Norman yoke, Their tyranny we'll...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Childe Harold's Pilgrimage - Canto The First. George Gordon Byron	With treble vengeance will his hot shafts urge Gaul's locust host, and earth from fellest foemen...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Childe Harold's Pilgrimage - Canto The Third. George Gordon Byron	Gaul may champ the bit, And foam in fetters, but is Earth more...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Chorus of Athenians Alexander Pope	Or bid the furious Gaul be rude no...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Collection of passages translated in the prose writings. John Milton	Beyond the Realm of Gaul, a Land there lies, Sea-girt it lies, where Giants dwelt of old, Now void, it fits thy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Conlath And Cuthona James Macpherson	of Morni's sons, and brother to the celebrated...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Crispus Attucks John Boyle O'Reilly	and Negro, Saxon and Celt, Teuton and Latin and Gaul— Mere surface shadow and sunshine; while the sounding unifies...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Cromwell's Return Andrew Marvell	sar, he, ere long to Gaul, To Italy an Hannibal, And to all states not free Shall climactéric...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Daniel SchjÖtz Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson	He before asked not the Gaul, Nor the Briton, nor the others, If he too had leave to die In the battle of his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Elegy XIV. Declining an Invitation To Visit Foreign Countries William Shenstone	Trembling I view the Gaul's illusive art, That steals my loved rusticity...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
England William Wilfred Campbell	Saxon and Gaul, Canadians claim A part in the glory and pride and aim Of the Empire that girdles the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
England And Spain Felicia Dorothea Hemans	Triumphant Gaul has pour'd the tide of war; To her fair Austria veil'd the standard bright; Ausonia's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Enigma Thomas Moore	His cup, full of gout, to Gaul's overthrow, Lo, "Eight Hundred Millions" I write on the wall, And the cup falls to earth and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)