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The Nightingale Samuel Taylor Coleridge	Mars all things with his imitative lisp, How he would place his hand beside his ear, His little hand, the small forefinger up, And bid...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
A Hymn to the Name and Honour of the Admirable Saint Teresa Richard Crashaw	Scarce has she learnt to lisp a name Of martyr, yet she thinks it shame Life should so long play with that breath Which...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Point Of Honour Alfred Austin	their own, will rear as such, will teach it to lisp and pray: He will find the money for that and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Request Lucy Maud Montgomery	Where the silvery grasses rustle and lisp; There, where the crisp Foam-flakes shall fly over me, And murmurs creep From the ancient...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A request to the graces Robert Herrick	Teach it to blush, to curtsey, lisp, and show Demure, but yet full of temptation,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A True Tale Mary Barber	Whose Names they lisp'd, ere they could spell: The Mother then, delighted, smiles; And shews the Story on the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Wrangdillion James Whitcomb Riley	That ends in a luminous...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
At Broad Ripple James Whitcomb Riley	In eloquent tranquility The waters lisp and talk to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Aunt Dorothy's Lecture Ada Cambridge	He does not swagger, nor lisp, nor flirt— Has none of those vulgar ways; And he does not talk like a stable-boy, As the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Blossing Of The Solitary Date-Tree, The Samuel Taylor Coleridge	And if the babe perchance should lisp the notes aright, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Canada To England Isabella Valancy Crawford	My infants' tongues lisp word for word with thine; We worship, wed, and die, and God is named That way ye name...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Chorus Algernon Charles Swinburne	Fills the shadows and windy places With lisp of leaves and ripple of rain; And the brown bright nigthingale amorous Is half assuaged...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Chorus from 'Atalanta' Algernon Charles Swinburne	Fills the shadows and windy places With lisp of leaves and ripple of rain; And the brown bright nightingale amorous Is half assuaged...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Corinna, from Athens, to Tanagra Walter Savage Landor	And sweetly, sweetly, Attick tongues Lisp your Corinna’s early songs; To her with feet more graceful come The verses that have dwelt...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Dawn On The Night-Journey Dante Gabriel Rossetti	It is past And still, and leaves the air to lisp of bird, And to the quiet that is almost heard Of the new-risen day, as yet bound fast In...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Death of the poem Umar Amin	Now The sighs of the things lisp "redeemer" perchance a reader they...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Dr. Adam Clarke and the Two Priests of Budha Letitia Elizabeth Landon	They learnt to lisp in foreign words The faith of foreign prayer, Yet felt it a familiar faith, That...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Elegy Written in a Country Churchyard Thomas Gray	No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Endymion: Book III John Keats	boughs lisp forth a holier din The while they feel thine airy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Hesiod: or, The Rise of Woman Thomas Parnell	A mind for love, but still a changing mind; The lisp affected, and the glance design'd The sweet confusing blush, the secret wink, The...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Hymn Sung At An Anniversary Of The Asylum Of Orphans At Charleston Henry Timrod	lisp thy name, When those who loved us passed...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
I haven't told my garden yet Emily Dickinson	The day that I shall...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ignoto Christopher Marlowe	I cannot lisp, nor to some fiddle sing, Nor run upon a high stretching...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Jemmy Dawson William Shenstone	And every tender babe I bore Should learn to lisp the giver's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
King Cophetua The First Coventry Patmore	Having a modest minute tarried, Lisp'd, ‘I should like, Sire, to be...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)