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A Beautiful Butterfly ( Bipolar Awareness ) Mario William Vitale	moved to the tun of amazement in her veins let me be the first to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Congratulatory Poem Aphra Behn	While thus She lay resolv'd to tune no more Her fruitless Songs on Brittains Faithless Shore, All on a suddain thro' the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A PÆan Edgar Allan Poe	Or that my tone should be Tun'd to such solemn song So mournfully - so mournfully, That the dead may feel no...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Additions Thomas Hardy	main, And round beams, thatch, and chimley-tun...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Address to Poetry Helen Maria Williams	re; O still, when tempted to repine At partial Fortune's frown severe, Wipe from my eyes the anxious tear, And whisper that thy soothing joys are...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Antheme William Strode	Have borrowed breath to praise our king, A well-tun'd thunder loudly raise: All that have breath his honor...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Elegy Upon The Death Of The Dean Of St. Paul's, Dr. John Thomas Carew	Have we no voice, no...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An ode for ben jonson Robert Herrick	Made at the Sun, The Dog, the Triple Tun; Where we such clusters had, As made us nobly wild, not...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Ode, On the Death of Mr. Henry Purcell John Dryden	He long e'er this had Tun'd their jarring Sphere, And left no Hell...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Bacchus In The Pillory. Friedrich Schiller	Is the Heidelbergers' tun; Castles, mountains, trees, and towers, Seem like chopin-cups of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Battery low Mgbada chukwudi cletus	tun!...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Fleckno, an English Priest at Rome Andrew Marvell	Now as two Instruments, to the same key Being tun'd by Art, if the one touched be The other opposite as soon replies, Mov'd by the Air and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Greek Funeral Chant Or Myriologue Felicia Dorothea Hemans	And when the lyre and voice were tun'd, and when the feast was spread; But not where noble blood flow'd forth, where sounding...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Hesiod: or, The Rise of Woman Thomas Parnell	Those sacred Virgins1 whom the bards revere Tun'd all her voice, and shed a sweetness there, To make her sense with double charms abound, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Morning Thoughts Lydia Howard Huntley Sigourney	Oh, let thy soul ascend as free, Thy heart be tun'd to harmony, And meekly to thy Maker bear, The early vow, the early prayer, Unstain'd...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On The Death Of Mr. Viner Thomas Parnell	Who oft to Harmony has tun'd their...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Piety: Or, The Vision Thomas Parnell	‘And tune thy soul to sing seraphic airs; ‘Be thou my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Providence George Herbert	dittie to their notes; Trees would be tuning on their native lute To thy renown: but all their hands and throats Are brought to Man,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sappho to Phaon (Ovid Heroid XV) Alexander Pope	Love taught my tears in adder notes to flow, And tun'd my heart to Elegies of woe, I burn, I burn, as when thro' ripen'd corn By driving winds...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sonnet 13 John Milton	Harry whose tuneful and well measur'd Song First taught our English Musick how to span Words with just note...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sonnet LVII: Like As the Lute Samuel Daniel	On my heart strings high tun'd unto her...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sonnet To Mrs. Bates Helen Maria Williams	From discord, as thy perfect cadence flows; That tun'd to sympathy, thy faithful tear, In mild accordance falls for others woes; That all the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Strong Beer Robert Graves	But search the benches of the Plough, The Tun, the Sun, the Spotted Cow, For jolly rascal lads who pray, Pewter in hand, at close of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Bas Bleu: Or, Conversation. Addressed To Mrs. Vesey Hannah More	I plead, I'll quote some Greek I cannot read; Stunn'd by Authority you yield, And I, not reason, keep the field. Long was Society o'er-run By Whist,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Castle Ruins William Barnes	Did stan’ the ivy-girded...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)