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Leon Gellert
Place that bayonet in my hand, And fill this pouch with lead; Show me the blood and leave me, and let me Stand By my dead. Cover those staring eye...Rate it

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you fled with my heart like a swift current in a still night you dropped it amongst the waves where the water bled with its colors you promi...Rate it

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O My Love Red Red Rose
Sayeed Abubakar
Tomorrow will be today tomorrow, today will be yesterday. This happiness will be sorrow when 'Goodbye' you, Love, say. O my Love, rose like red, i...Rate it

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Red, Red Gold
Wilfrid Scawen Blunt
Red, red gold, a kingdom's ransom, child, To weave thy yellow hair she bade them spin. At early dawn the gossamer spiders toiled, And wove the sunr...Rate it

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A Red, Red Rose
Robert Burns
O my Luve's like a red, red rose That's newly sprung in June; O my Luve's like the melodie That's sweetly play'd in tune. As fair art thou, my bo...Rate it

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Cherish red, love, for the beautiful season is tinged with red!
Narsinh Mehta
Cherish red, love, for the beautiful season is tinged with red! Rosy is the glow on laughing Radha's teeth And scarlet are the bangles on her exqui...Rate it

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Red Lips Are Not So Red
Wilfred Owen
Red lips are not so red As the stained stones kissed by the English dead. Kindness of wooed and wooer Seems shame to their love pure. O Love,...Rate it

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One Red Rose
Sheila King
One red rose he placed next to her He whispered I love you The wetness from each pedal Came from the morning dew The ground was white with snow Tha...Rate it

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Red Is The Color Of Blood
Conrad Potter Aiken
Red is the color of blood, and I will seek it: I have sought it in the grass. It is the color of steep sun seen through eyelids. It is hidden u...Rate it

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Red Maples
Sara Teasdale
In the last year I have learned How few men are worth my trust; I have seen the friend I loved Struck by death into the dust, And fears I never kne...Rate it

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The White Ships and the Red
Joyce Kilmer
(For Alden March) With drooping sail and pennant That never a wind may reach, They float in sunless waters Beside a sunless beach. Their mighty m...Rate it

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Red light
William Carlos Williams
She walks at night alone Bruised knees tears ruin her beautiful face. Tears rolling. Tears rolling. Hello do you want me. Hello sir, Hi he beams, ...Rate it

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I Love To Be Warm By The Red Fireside
Robert Louis Stevenson
I LOVE to be warm by the red fireside, I love to be wet with rain: I love to be welcome at lamplit doors, And leave the doors again. Rate it

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The Red Wheelbarrow
William Carlos Williams
so much depends upon a red wheel barrow glazed with rain water beside the white chickens. Rate it

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A Lady red—amid the Hill
Emily Dickinson
A Lady red—amid the Hill Her annual secret keeps! A Lady white, within the Field In placid Lily sleeps! The tidy Breezes, with their Brooms— Sweep...Rate it

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A Red Flower
Claude McKay
Your lips are like a southern lily red, Wet with the soft rain-kisses of the night, In which the brown bee buries deep its head, When still the ...Rate it

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Across The Red Sky
Katherine Mansfield
Across the red sky two birds flying, Flying with drooping wings. Silent and solitary their ominous flight. All day the triumphant sun with yellow b...Rate it

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All Blood Is Passionate Red.
Nikhil Parekh
You might ruthlessly extract it from people of different Heights from all across this fathomlessly brilliant Universe; cynically pulverizing their ...Rate it

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All Blood Is Red. All Bones Are White. All Sweat Is Golden. For It Is Not The Color Of Our Skins, Bu
Nikhil Parekh
There might exist eyes; in an infinite shades and shapes on the trajectory of this fathomlessly eclectic Universe, There might exist hair; in an...Rate it

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Among the Red Guns
Carl Sandburg
Among the red guns, In the hearts of soldiers Running free blood In the long, long campaign: Dreams go on. Among the leather saddles, In the heads...Rate it

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As red men die
Emily Pauline Johnson
Captive! Is there a hell to him like this? A taunt more galling than the Huron's hiss? He--proud and scornful, he--who laughed at law, He--scion...Rate it

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As The Lights Changed From Red To Green
Nikhil Parekh
A thousand heads surged forward; whizzing at electric speeds past the assemblage of dense trees, A thousand mouths heaved a sigh of relief; relea...Rate it

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Battle of Red Cliff
Su Tung-po
The Yangtze flows east Washing away A thousand ages of great men West of the ramparts -- People say -- Are the fabled Red Cliffs of young Chou of ...Rate it

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Blood Red Apple Juice
Nikhil Parekh
I flung pointed pebbles leaning on the balcony rail, gnawed incessantly at my soft finger flesh, poked at entangled knots of hair mixing long fin...Rate it

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Books In Red Binding
Marina Ivanovna Tsvetaeva
From heaven of a childhood life A farewell to me you're sending, The ever-loyal dear friends Within a red worn down binding. On learning homework f...Rate it

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