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A Christmas Carol Alfred Austin	The boar's is now the laurelled head, Now is the Feast of simple...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Sequence of Sonnets on the Death of Robert Browning Algernon Charles Swinburne	we knew, . Nor death discrown that many-laurelled head. . The works of words whose life seems lightning wrought,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Australian Federata James Lister Cuthbertson	Comes golden-sandalled morn, When laurelled victory is thine, And the day of battle done, Shall the heart of a mighty people stir, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Chalkey Hall John Greenleaf Whittier	Or Virgil's laurelled...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Coole Park, 1929 William Butler Yeats	A moment's memory to that laurelled...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Daphne George Meredith	Then he swims thro' laurelled sunlight, Full of all sensations sweet, Misty with his morning incense, To the mirrored...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Death Victor James Daley	The king of song among these laurelled...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Desire Victor James Daley	Many a shape hast thou - Glory with laurelled helm; Love with the myrtled...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Destroyer Of Ships, Men, Cities James Elroy Flecker	The Lady of the laurelled brow, The Queen of pride and power, Looks rather like a phantom now, And rather like a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Glory of Women Siegfried Sassoon	And mourn our laurelled memories when we're...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
In Memory Of Douglas Vernon Cow Muriel Stuart	Your genius has won its rich repose, Full laurelled, wearing still the unfaded...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Lachrymæ Musarum William Watson	Low, like another's, lies the laurelled head: The life that seemed a perfect song...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Leaves from Australian Forests (12 Sonnets) Henry Kendall	And glancing through a laurelled, lordly throng Of shining singers,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Napoleon George Meredith	While laurelled over his Imperial form, Forth from her bearded tube of lacquey brass, Reverberant notes and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ode To Georgiana, Duchess Of Devonshire, On The Twenty-Fourth Stanza In Her 'Passage Over Mount Gothard.' Samuel Taylor Coleridge	Yet these delight to celebrate Laurelled war and plumy state; Or in verse and music dress Tales of rustic happiness -- Pernicious...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On the Departure of Sir Walter Scott from Abbotsford William Wordsworth	Than sceptred king or laurelled conqueror knows, Follow this wondrous...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Our River John Greenleaf Whittier	Once more on yonder laurelled height The summer flowers have budded; Once more with summer's golden light The vales of home...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Palmyra (2nd Edition) Thomas Love Peacock	Of sceptred kings, in proud array, And laurelled chiefs, and sages...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Randolph Of Roanoke John Greenleaf Whittier	A classic beauty throwing, And laurelled Clio at his side Her storied pages...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Self-Interrogation Emily Jane Brontë	"And rest is sweet, when laurelled fame Will crown the soldier's crest; But, a brave heart, with a tarnished name, Would rather...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Soliloquy Robinson Jeffers	August and laurelled have been content to speak for an age, and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sonnet I. To My Brother George John Keats	That filled the eyes of Morn;—the laurelled peers Who from the feathery gold of evening lean;— The ocean with its vastness, its blue...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sonnet VI: The Kiss Dante Gabriel Rossetti	With these my lips such consonant interlude As laurelled Orpheus longed for when he wooed The half-drawn hungering face with that last...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Goths in Campania (Placidia, in the Tent of Adolphus.) James Brunton Stephens	Until they touch that laurelled head, whose nod, More than of Jove, shook not Olympus only, But Jove himself, and all his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The House of the Life: The Kiss Dante Gabriel Rossetti	With these my lips such consonant interlude As laurelled Orpheus longed for when he wooed The half-drawn hungering face with that last...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)