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The Waste Land T. S. Eliot	"You gave me hyacinths first a year ago; "They called me the hyacinth...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
The Journey Adjekawen A. Jeremiah	Like a water hyacinth, Floating on a pool of...	Rate it (4.33 / 6 votes)
A Dog's Death J. C. Squire	All around is grass and moss and the hyacinth's dark green sprouts: And oaks are above that were old when his fiftieth sire was a puppy: And...	Rate it (1.00 / 1 vote)
A Face Robert Browning	For that spoils all: but rather as if aloft Yon hyacinth, she loves so, leaned its staff's Burden of honey-colored buds to kiss And capture 'twixt the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Reading Of Life--With The Persuader George Meredith	Till over smiles of hyacinth seas, Flame in a crystal vessel sails Beneath a dome of jewelled spray, For land that drops...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Triad Christina Georgina Rossetti	Bloomed like a tinted hyacinth at a show; And one was blue with famine after love, Who like a harpstring snapped rang harsh...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Triad Christina Rossetti	Bloomed like a tinted hyacinth at a show; And one was blue with famine after love, Who like a harpstring snapped rang...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Year’s Windfalls Christina Georgina Rossetti	Across the hyacinth beds The wind lags warm and sweet, Across the hawthorn tops, Across the blades of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Alone Walter de la Mare	The wild bee hung in the hyacinth bell, Light in effulgence of beauty fell: I am alone: It is...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Anno aetatis 17. On the Death of a fair Infant dying of a Cough. John Milton	Whilome did slay his dearly-loved mate Young Hyacinth born on Eurotas' strand, Young Hyacinth the pride of Spartan land; But then transform'd him to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
At His Grave Alfred Austin	Primrose and cowslip, hyacinth wild, Gather’d by monarch, peasant, child, A nation’s grief...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Born again Seema Tabassum	A lake full of flowers Like none other Water hyacinth ,oh farther I am born a beautiful flower Only God can empower and Give me happiness beyond...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Canzonet Oscar Wilde	Young Hyacinth is slain, Pan is not here, And will not come...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Cities Hilda Doolittle	sun-light stamped hyacinth-shadows black on the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Colophon Aleister Crowley	Heart of hell, garden-close, Hyacinth petal sweet to smell, Split-hoof of the glad gazelle, Be thou mine as I am thine, As the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Elmwood Thomas Bailey Aldrich	the date Of hyacinth and goldenrod, and made Friends of those little redmen of the elms, And slyly added to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Eurydice Hilda Doolittle	reflex of the earth, hyacinth colour caught from the raw fissure in the rock where the light struck, and the colour of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Evadne Hilda Doolittle	I, Evadne; my hair is made of crisp violets or hyacinth which the wind combs back across some rock shelf; I, Evadne, was made of the god of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Fancy John Keats	Shaded hyacinth, alway Sapphire queen of the mid-May; And every leaf, and every flower Pearled with...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Firelight and Nightfall David Herbert Lawrence	And I remember all the sunny hours Of queens in hyacinth and skies of gold, And morning singing where the woods are scrolled And diapered above...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Fragment Of The Elegy On The Death Of Bion Percy Bysshe Shelley	Their dells have known; and thou, O hyacinth, Utter thy legend now--yet more, dumb flower, Than...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
From Omar Khayyam Edward Fitzgerald	That every Hyacinth the Garden wears Dropt in her Lap from some once lovely...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
From The Rubáiyát of Omar Khayyám, I: 1-3, V: 12-15, 19-24, 71-72 Edward Fitzgerald	That every Hyacinth the Garden wears Dropped in her Lap from some once lovely...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Hope Edith Nesbit	With hyacinth bells; Of primroses deep In the moss of the lane, Of a Princess asleep And dear magic to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
I ask myself Norbert Tasev	in your mother's worried lily, or you are a hyacinth: because of you and your character traits ready to stand up for the brave truth of your being,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)