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She lay as if at play Emily Dickinson	But not so soon— Her merry Arms, half dropt— As if for lull of sport— An instant had forgot— The Trick to...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
The Rime Of The Ancient Mariner Samuel Taylor Coleridge	' Eftsoons his hand dropt...	Rate it (2.00 / 1 vote)
'Twas like a Maelstrom, with a notch Emily Dickinson	Of your delirious Hem— And you dropt, lost, When something broke— And let you from a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Child Asleep Elizabeth Barrett Browning	the overfair one, dropt from some aethereal...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Cottage In A Chine. Jean Ingelow	But when God threw it down to us that strayed It dropt with lamentation, And ever since doth its sweetness shade With sighs for its first...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Day-Dream's Reflection William Allingham	Faint-circling; till at last he dropt asleep, Lull'd by the hush-song of the glittering deep, Lap-lapping drowsily the heated...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Dialogue Between Mad Mullinix And Timothy Jonathan Swift	The leaders whom you listed under, Have dropt their arms, and seized the plunder; And when the war is past, you come To rattle in their...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Dream. Robert Burns	of June 4th, 1786, the author was no sooner dropt asleep, than he imagined himself transported to the birth-day levee; and, in his dreaming...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Medley: Come Down, O Maid (The Princess) Alfred Lord Tennyson	Nor find him dropt upon the firths of ice, That huddling slant in furrow-cloven falls To roll the torrent out...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Abba Thule's Lament For His Son Prince Le Boo William Lisle Bowles	Then dropt the stagnant tear upon my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Autumn Mood Sydney Thompson Dobell	And every other sound that grieves, Hath dropt into its colour on the leaves, In the silence let me hear The round and heavy tear Of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Elegie. Princesse Katherine Borne, Christened, Buried, I Richard Lovelace	Dropt both a load to th' cradle and the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Elegie. Princesse Katherine Borne, Christened, Buried, In One Day Richard Lovelace	Dropt both a load to th' cradle and the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
AN ELEGY Upon the immature loss of the most vertuous Lady Anne Rich Henry King	By most untimely set dropt from their...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
As I Ebb'd With the Ocean of Life Walt Whitman	Fascinated, my eyes reverting from the south, dropt, to follow those slender windrows, Chaff, straw, splinters of wood, weeds, and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Behold! I Am Not One That Goes To Lectures.' Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch	I find letters from the Dean dropt on my table--and every one is signed by the Dean's name-- And I leave them where they are;...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Behold! I am not one that goes to Lectures… Sir Arthur Quiller-Couch	I find letters from the Dean dropt on my table—and every one is signed by the Dean's name— And I leave them where they are; for...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Botany-Bay Flowers Barron Field	To call it her silk neckerchief, Dropt before she blest the place With her last night's dancing grace: For surely Fairies haunt a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Bristowe Tragedie: Or The Dethe Of Syr Charles Badwin Thomas Chatterton	' Thenne CANYNGE dropt a brinie teare, And from the presence...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Bronx Joseph Rodman Drake	Shining beneath dropt lids the evening of her...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Bronx. Joseph Rodman Drake	Shining beneath dropt lids the evening of her...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Colemira : A Culinary Eclogue William Shenstone	And dropt it, hapless...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Colemira. A Culinary Eclogue William Shenstone	And dropt it, hapless...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Coleridge's Cristabel Charles Harpur	Like a mighty scimitar Dropt by some Jove-vanquished god, And sunk into the yielding sod; Or betwixt thick-reeded beaches ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Come down, O Maid Alfred Lord Tennyson	Nor find him dropt upon the firths of ice, That huddling slant in furrow-cloven falls To roll the torrent out...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)