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Goblin Market Christina Rossetti	One hauls a basket, One bears a plate, One lugs a golden dish Of many pounds...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Old Lucas in the snows. Wayne Blair	Leather cap With those furry Ottawa ear...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
A Fiddler In The North Robert Burns	They made our lugs grow eerie, O; The hungry bike did scrape and fyke, Till we were wae and weary, O: But a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A proper trewe idyll of camelot Eugene Field	was of dusty gray, and perched above his lugs There ben the very latest style of blacke and shiny pluggs; His nose ben like a vulture beake,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Actually took and appreciated some help from AIDA. Wayne Blair	steel canes and leather cap with the furry ear...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Address To The Tooth-Ache Robert Burns	That shoots my tortur'd gums alang; And thro' my lugs gies mony a twang, Wi' gnawing vengeance; Tearing my nerves wi' bitter pang, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Bitter snows don’t bother Lucas. Wayne Blair	Leather cap With those furry Ottawa ear...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ellen McJones Aberdeen William Schwenck Gilbert	And fill a' ye lugs wi' the exquisite...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Goblin Market Christina Georgina Rossetti	One hauls a basket, One bears a plate, One lugs a golden dish Of many pounds'...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ice Handler Carl Sandburg	And he lugs a hundred-pound hunk into a saloon ice-box, helps himself to cold ham and rye bread, Tells...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Night before Valentine's karl stuber	The big lugs were out on a panty raid But they were really hoping to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Pity Anthon	He lugs himself waywardly, seeking to drain any possible vulnerability that goes by his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Bees, The Birds, And The Bugs Hannah Gotsch	Burs and bramble from lugs Of their busily bumping feathers and fur They came from bushes and branches Into the open blur...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Morning Quatrains Charles Cotton	The fore-horse jingles on the road, The wagoner lugs on his load, The field with busy people snies, And city rings with various...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Quarter-Gunner's Yarn Sir Henry Newbolt	The lubbers had hare's lugs where seamen have ears, So we stowed all saluting and smothered our cheers, And to humour...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Rain Den Khaustov	As power of water just flings me outside and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Twa Dogs Robert Burns	His hair, his size, his mouth, his lugs, Shew'd he was nane o' Scotland's dogs; But whalpit some place far abroad, Whare sailors gang...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Whistle Of Sandy McGraw Robert William Service	And the bullets were dingin' their songs in oor...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)

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