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Value for Life Benson Chukwueke	Where souls depart, where life's thread is...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
A Song From A Sandhill Barcroft Henry Thomas Boake	Each drooping frond of pine has got a jewel at its tip— First a twinkle, then a sprinkle, and a drip, drip,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Ode in Time of Hesitation William Vaughn Moody	As if but yesterday it tossed the frond Of pendant mosses where the live-oaks grow Beyond Virginia and the Carolines, Or had its...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Avis Duncan Campbell Scott	As the pools that keep Auras dim of fern and frond Dappled, deep, Dreamy as the map of Nod; Moveless was she as a wand In the wind of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Exit Holiday Morris Rosenfeld	are dying, And pale as a corpse the fair palm-frond is lying; The boughs of grey willow are trodden and broken-- Friend, these are your hopes and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
From My Diary, July 1914 Wilfred Owen	Bees Shaking the heavy dews from bloom and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ingavar Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	And the Halgi Tit he loves to sit On the frond of a swaying fern, And croon, and croon, to a low, loose tune This nervous, nude...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
La Serpent Qui Danse (The Dancing Serpent) Charles Baudelaire	Your slim proud gait, a frond Swaying, you are, or a snake dancing Atop a fakir's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Lyric of Love to Leah Aleister Crowley	Moving in the moonlight, frond Wooing frond above the calm Of the ocean diamond Sparkling to the sky beyond The enchantment...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Miners Wilfred Owen	And smothered ferns, Frond-forests; and the low, sly lives Before the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Mystic Lullabies: Chom Cafe's Rainforest Verse Mawphniang Napoleon	Before each unfurling frond, inspect The marvels all around, take time to visit Every fern and vine, abundant,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Not Yet Katharine Lee Bates	Brightens in patient moss and wistful...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Santa Claus Andrew Barton Paterson	I bring you all a greeting here, A frond of a New Zealand fern, A bloom of English...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Song. Thomas Runciman	And oak and elm and bracken frond enrich the rolling lea, And winds as if from Arcady breathe joy as they go by, Yet I yearn and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Ant Explorer Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	Up and down a fern frond, round and round a stone, Down a gloomy gully where he loathed to be alone, Up a mighty...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Artist Roderic Quinn	There shall be frond and feather, Glad ways of greenery, When Spring unveils her painting For all the world to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Flowers Rudyard Kipling	Buy my hot-wood clematis, Buy a frond o' fern Gathered where the Erskine leaps Down the road to Lorne -- Buy my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Golden Tear Of Fall Alan S Jeeves	A lifeless frond, now crisp and browned, No longer green this time of year; A golden leaf falls to the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Last Chrysanthemum Thomas Hardy	Called to each frond and whorl That all he could for flowers was being done, Why did it not...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lovers' Walk Roderic Quinn	Now a frond goes down the current, Now a flower the eddies turn, But the lovers never sigh As they watch...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Martyr Victor James Daley	The fern its dark green...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Passing Of The Primroses Alfred Austin	Now the fragile frond of the fern uncurls, And the hawthorns necklace themselves with...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The River And The Road Roderic Quinn	you to-day? The River runs in silence (A fern-frond is her load); Just here and just a mile hence She curves to kiss the road. And now the kiss is...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Swamp Roderic Quinn	On ti-tree trunk and on frond and log The lizards slept, While the sun moved west, and the shadows...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Tropics Douglas Brooke Wheelton Sladen	led-roof and turban, the bright green Of plantain-frond and paddy-field, nor dread The fierceness of the noon. The sky serene, The chill-less air,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)