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Adele and Gilbert D. S. Fly	With musty whiffs of earthy musk, A censer’s fumes...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
A Grammarian's Funeral Shortly after the Revival of Learnin Robert Browning	Chafes in the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Madrigal Kate Seymour Maclean	In darkness rosy dim, And swing thy fragrant censer high, Oh royal Rose for...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Phantom Charles Baudelaire	Living sachet, censer of the alcove, Would rise an alien and tawny scent, And all her clothes, of muslin or...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Rich Man's Reverie. Marietta Holley	Of the tropical lily fills the room From its censer of frosted snow; But it seems to float to me through the night From those apple-blossoms red...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ballade De Marguerite (Normande) Oscar Wilde	I might swing the censer and ring the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Chanson d'Après-midi (Afternoon Song) Charles Baudelaire	Like incense about a censer; You charm like the evening, Tenebrous, passionate...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Coeur De Lion At The Bier Of His Father Felicia Dorothea Hemans	Through dimm'd at times by the censer's breath, Yet it fell still brightest there: As if each deeply-furrow'd trace Of earthly years...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Diya Amy Lowell	Were like a swinging censer, its incense Floating before us as a reverent act To sanctify and bless our night of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Earlier Poems : Hymn Of The Moravian Nuns Of Bethlehem Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Faint light on the cowléd head; And the censer burning swung, Where, before the altar, hung The crimson banner, that with prayer Had...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ebb and Flow Edward Taylor	But now my heart is made Thy censer trim, Full of Thy golden altar's fire, To offer up sweet incense in Unto Thyself entire: I...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Evening Harmony Charles Baudelaire	Each flower is a censer sifting its perfume; The scent and sounds all swirl in evening’s gentle fume; A melancholy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Excerpts from Cantos I and II D. S. Fly	With nectarous incense God had lit To censer votive...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Fasting Emily Pauline Johnson	But in the censer Sleep is swinging high, All sorrows...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
First Sunday After Easter John Keble	With incense of pure heart's desire To heap the censer's sacred fire, The snow-white Ephod...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
First-Day Thoughts John Greenleaf Whittier	Nor deep-toned organ blown, nor censer swung, Nor dim light falling through the pictured...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Forgive me Valiantstar	The Ancient stands Censer in hand Leader of the flock Arrogantly thinking The Lord Sees me ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Harmonic Du Soir Lord Alfred Douglas	Each flower, like a censer, sheds its...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Hymn Charles Baudelaire	smoke, of the burning censer, in the secret paths of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Hymn of the Moravian Nuns of Bethlehem at the Consecration of Pulaski's Banner Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Faint light on the cowled head; And the censer burning swung, Where, before the altar, hung The crimson banner, that with prayer Had...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Hymn Of The Moravian Nuns Of Bethlehem, At The Consecration Of Pulaski's Banner. William Henry Giles Kingston	Faint light on the cowled head; And the censer burning swung, Where, before the altar, hung The blood-red banner, that with prayer Had...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Insomnia James Thomson - Bysshe Vanolis	Gloom from within as from a sulphurous censer Making the glooms without for ever denser, To blight the buds and flowers and fruitage of my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
La Muse Vénale (The Venal Muse) Charles Baudelaire	To swing the censer like an altar boy, And to sing Te Deums in which you don't...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Love and the Novice Thomas Moore	He brightens the censer's flame with his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Meditations of a Hindu Prince Alfred Comyn Lyall	A million shrines stand open, and ever the censer swings, As they bow to a mystic symbol, or the figures of ancient kings; And...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)