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A New Suit. Hattie Howard	Comes out in bodice, cap, and kirtle, With arbutus her corsage laced, And roses clinging to her waist, We crown her charming queen...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
After Death Algernon Charles Swinburne	Your maid has gotten a kirtle new, All the skirt has braids of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ailsie, My Bairn Eugene Field	You came back then as you come back now,-- Your kirtle torn and your face all white; And you stood outside and knockit and cried, Just as you,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An April Fool Alfred Austin	Of a loitering maiden's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Intercepted Valentine Carolyn Wells	With your ribbons gay and your kirtle neat, None other is so fair and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Bride Song Christina Georgina Rossetti	She little heeded what she wore, Kirtle, or wreath, or gown; We think her white brows often ached Beneath her crown, Till...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Christmas Sir Walter Scott	The damsel donn'd her Kirtle sheen; The hall was dress'd with holly green; Then open'd wide the baron's hall, To vassal...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ellen Irwin William Wordsworth	Upon the braes of Kirtle, Was lovely as a Grecian maid Adorned with wreaths of myrtle; Young Adam Bruce beside her...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Evangeline: Part The First. I. Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Matrons and maidens sat in snow-white caps and in kirtles Scarlet and blue and green, with distaffs spinning the golden Flax for the gossiping looms,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Everyday Characters I - The Vicar Winthrop Mackworth Praed	Fair Margaret, in her tidy kirtle, Led the lorn traveller up the path, Through clean-clipt rows of box and myrtle; And...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Fancy John Keats	Slipt its golden clasp, and down Fell her kirtle to her feet, While she held the goblet sweet And Jove grew...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Gilded Gold Francis Thompson	Degenerate worshippers who fall In purfled kirtle and brocade To 'parel the white...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Glowing is her Bonnet Emily Dickinson	Glowing is her Cheek, Glowing is her Kirtle, Yet she cannot...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Goldilocks And Goldilocks William Morris	Clad she was in a kirtle...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Her Reply Sir Walter Raleigh	Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither--soon forgotten, In folly ripe, in reason...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Hero and Leander: The First Sestiad Christopher Marlowe	Her kirtle blue, whereon was many a stain, Made with the blood of wretched lovers...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
King Lear's Wife Gordon Bottomley	rted, and GONERIL appears in hunting dress, - her kirtle caught up in her girdle, a light spear over her shoulder - stands there a moment, then...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
King Volmer and Elsie John Greenleaf Whittier	About her form her kirtle blue clings lovingly, and, white As snow, her loose sleeves only leave her small, round wrists...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Little Princess Mee J. R. R. Tolkien	She wore a woven coat, And round her kirtle Was bound a girdle Sewn with diamond...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Marmion: a Christmas Poem Sir Walter Scott	The damsel donn'd her kirtle sheen; The hall was dress'd with holly green; Forth to the wood did merry-men go, To gather in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Marmion: Canto V. - The Court Sir Walter Scott	Brown Maudlin, of that doublet pied Could make a kirtle...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Marmion: Introduction to Canto VI. Sir Walter Scott	The damsel donned her kirtle sheen; The hall was dressed with holly green; Forth to the wood did merry men go, To gather in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Mooni Henry Kendall	Housed beneath the gracious kirtle Of the shadowy water myrtle, Winds may hiss with heat, and hurtle— He is safe by Mooni...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On The Christening Of A Friend's Child Samuel Taylor Coleridge	Content in homespun kirtle; True love; and true love's innocence, White blossom of the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Spring Song In The City William Cosmo Monkhouse	Wagging at his will: Blows the milkmaid’s kirtle clean, With her hand press’d on it; Lightly o’er the hedge so green Blows the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)