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Aaliyah Genevieve Clarisha	Abhishek Krishna	Ahavel Aborishade
Almina Sehrish	AMAN,POOJAN,VIDHAN,SHREYAS,DHYEY,&KRISH…	Amrish Goyal
Amrisha Ranjan	Anagha krishnan	April Lynn Parish

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Petrarch to Laura Mary Darby Robinson	of dire despair, Dear last asylums of long-cherish'd care; Eternal solitudes ! where LOVE retires To bathe his wounds, and quench his fatal...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
A Worldly Death-Bed Rosanna Eleanor Leprohon	Of anguish only...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Worldly Death-Bed. Rosanna Eleanor Leprohon	only tell. Sad was her restless, fev'rish sleep, More sad her waking still, As with wild start she looks around Her chamber darkened -...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Absence Mary Darby Robinson	mould'ring tow'r the north-wind blows; My fev'rish lids no balmy slumbers own, Still my sad bosom beats for thee alone: Nor shall its aching...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Elegy I To Charles Diodati.1 John Milton	o'er a ten years' cause Thunder the Norman gibb'rish of the laws. The lacquey, there, oft dupes the wary sire, And, artful, speeds th'enamour'd son's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Elegy I. To Charles Deodati (Translated From Milton) William Cowper	o'er a ten years' cause Thunder the Norman gibb'rish of the laws. The lacquey, there, oft dupes the wary sire, And, artful, speeds th'enamour'd son's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Elegy I. To Charles Diodati. William Cowper	o'er a ten years' cause Thunder the Norman gibb'rish of the laws. The lacquey, there, oft dupes the wary sire, And, artful, speeds th'enamour'd son's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Enquiry After Peace Anne Kingsmill Finch	) Is all Despair, or Extasie. Poetry's the feav'rish Fit, Th' o'erflowing of unbounded...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Flight To Nature William Gilmore Simms	calm, And in thy waters, clear and cold, My fev'rish brow would seek for...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Life Mary Darby Robinson	FRIENDSHIP'S soothing name? But a shad'wy, vap'rish flame; Fancy's balm for ev'ry wound, Ever sought, but rarely found; What is BEAUTY ? but a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Lines On A Friend, Who Died Of A Frenzy Fever, Induced By Calumnious Reports Samuel Taylor Coleridge	flows, A dreamy pang in the morning's fev'rish...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Lines to Him Who Will Understand Them Mary Darby Robinson	shade, an empty name, An air-born vision's vap'rish flame? And yet, the dear DECEIT so long Has wak'd to joy my matin song, Has bid my tears...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Mac O'Macorkity Henry Clay Work	dy, hush! git ye done with yer blarney; An old Oi'rish family ours is, ye know. Along the hoighway forninst Castle Killarney We rode in our donkey vans...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Morning Mary Darby Robinson	pants for rest And pines in Fashion's fev'rish...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
New-Englands Crisis Benjamin Tompson	peers. Whither the sun in Leo had inspir'd A feav'rish heat, and Pagan spirits fir'd? Whither some Romish Agent hatcht the plot? Or whither they...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ode to Health Mary Darby Robinson	offspring of the tranquil mind, Haste, my fev'rish temples bind With olive wreaths of em'rald hue Steep'd in morn's ethereal dew, Where in mild...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ode to Melancholy Mary Darby Robinson	s, Drops the tear, and heaves the sigh; Till cherish'd Passion's tyrant sway Chills the warm pulse of Youth, with premature...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ode to the Nightingale Mary Darby Robinson	lids Sleep's balm defied, And on my fev'rish lip imperfect murmurs...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Old Barnard -- A Monkish Tale Mary Darby Robinson	sleep 'Till the Sun began to rise; For a fev'rish pain Oppress'd his brain, And he fear'd some evil And dream'd of the Devil, Whenever he clos'd...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Poor Marguerite Mary Darby Robinson	had shed its beams While she lay wrapp'd in fev'rish dreams; While, on the wither'd hedge-row's side, By turns she slept, by turns she cried, "Ah !...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Rinaldo to Laura Maria Mary Darby Robinson	kiss, When true adoring souls unite To perish in the proud delight. These now are lost to meI stand Alone in ev'ry peopled land, No...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sonnet II. On A Discovery Made Too Late Samuel Taylor Coleridge	forget the healing tale, When Jealousy with fev'rish fancies pale Jarred thy fine fibres with a maniac's hand? Faint was that Hope, and rayless!--Yet...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sonnet VII: Come, Reason Mary Darby Robinson	bind, Lull the fierce tempest of my fev'rish soul; Come, with the magic of thy meek controul, And check the wayward wand'rings of my mind:...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sonnet XLIII: While From the Dizzy Precipice Mary Darby Robinson	Lethean roll, To calm rebellious Fancy's fev'rish dream; Then shall my Lyre disdain love's dread control, And loftier passions, prompt the loftier...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sonnet XXXVII: When, in the Gloomy Mansion Mary Darby Robinson	to weep, And earth's cold lap receive this fev'rish head; Envy shall turn away, a tear to shed, And Time's obliterating pinions sweep The spot, where...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)