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Astrophel And Stella-Eleventh Song Sir Philip Sidney	With time still the affection groweth In the faithful turtle...	Rate it (2.00 / 1 vote)
A Ioyfull medytacyon to all Englonde of the coronacyon of our moost naturall souerayne lorde kynge Henry the eyght. Stephen Hawes	And by it groweth/a fayre laurell grene Of whiche the poetes do ofte wryte and tell Besyde this olyue/I dyde...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Love Song Virna Sheard	The crescent moon swings low, it groweth late, A night bird sings, of Life, and Love, and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Mother In Egypt Marjorie Lowry Christie Pickthall	O small soft hands, the day groweth old for...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Reverie ["Did I dream of a song? or sing in a dream?"] Abram Joseph Ryan	Under each thought of my spirit that groweth Into the blossom and bloom of speech -- Under each fancy that cometh and goeth -- Wayward,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Aspromonte Alfred Austin	successful traitor vengeance groweth only greater, Not one whit less sure, the later the account may be delayed, And will one day...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Astrophel and Stella - Eleuenth Song. Sir Philip Sidney	With time still the affection groweth In the faithful...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Astrophel and Stella - Fift Song. Sir Philip Sidney	A rightfull prince by vnright deeds a Tyran...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Caliban Upon Rudiments Or Autoschediastic Theology In A Hole Sir Arthur Quiller-Couch	Also this Beast, that groweth sleek thereon, And snow-white bands that round the neck o' the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Caliban Upon Rudiments. Or Autoschediastic Theology In A Hole. Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch	Also this Beast, that groweth sleek thereon, And snow-white bands that round the neck o' the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Catastrophe bound Tequilla Dawn Gross maiden name Gravley	The tight groweth dim for many over time and as...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Concerning the Philosophers Stone. ( alchemical verse .) John Gower	The Leed after Saturne groweth, And Jupiter the Brasse bestoweth; The Copper sette is to Venus: And to his part Mercurius...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Confessio Amantis - Tales Of The Seven Deadly Sins, 1330-1408 A.D. - Prologus John Gower	Which every day now groweth newe: And that is gretly forto rewe In special for Cristes sake, Which wolde his oghne lif...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Confessio Amantis. Explicit Liber Primus John Gower	Bot whan thei rounen in hire Ere, Than groweth al my moste fere, And namly whan thei talen longe; My sorwes thanne be so stronge Of that I se...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Cooranbean Henry Kendall	There is doom, there is death in the air: a curse groweth up from the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Cuckoo Song Anonymous Americas	Groweth sed, and bloweth med, And springth the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Daybreak. Harriet Annie Wilkins	From thy heart, by light which groweth strong, Draw out the thorns that pierced on the world; Glinteth the day up merry and long, And...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Epilogue--To The Poet's Sitter Francis Thompson	What groweth to its height demands no higher; The limit limits not, but the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Green Groweth the Holly King of England	1 Green groweth the holly, 2 So doth the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Invocation Mathilde Blind	Muffled mutt'ring groweth Louder on the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Meeting In Winter William Morris	And the hall made empty now Groweth solemn, dim and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Next Door Henry Lawson	There isn’t a pot (Oh, my heart groweth...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On A Tuft Of Grass Emma Lazarus	It groweth green and fresh and light, As in the olden garden bright, Beneath the feet of Eve and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Songs In A Cornfield Christina Georgina Rossetti	Out in the fields Summer wheat groweth; But in the winter When summer heat is dead And summer wind has veered And summer friend has...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sonnet 76: She Comes, And Straight Therewith Sir Philip Sidney	But lo, while I do speak, it groweth noon with me, Her flamy glist'ring lights increase with time and place; My heart cries, Ah,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)