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The Gods Of The Copybook Headings Rudyard Kipling	I make my proper prostrations to the Gods of the...	Rate it (3.67 / 3 votes)
A Dedication Rudyard Kipling	Since pearls strew not the market-place In this my town of banishment, Where with the shifting dust I play, And eat the bread...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Dedication to Soldiers Three Rudyard Kipling	Since pearls strew not the market-place In this my town of banishment, Where with the shifting dust I play, And eat the bread...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Florentine Tragedy - A Fragment Oscar Fingal O'Flahertie Wills Wilde	His soul stands ever in the market-place, And his heart beats but at the price of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A German Christmas Eve (Prose) Michael Fairless	The market-place was crowded, and there were Christmas trees everywhere, crying aloud in bushy nakedness for...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Grammarian's Funeral Shortly after the Revival of Learnin Robert Browning	(Here's the town-gate reached: there's the market-place Gaping before...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Greek Girl Amy Levy	Oft in the streets or crowded market-place I caught swift glimpses of the dear-known face; Or marked a stalwart shoulder in the throng;...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Lily And A Lute. Jean Ingelow	And the busy farmers pace, Trading in the market-place; And the country lasses sit, By their butter, praising it; And the latest news is told, While...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Mother In Egypt Marjorie Lowry Christie Pickthall	I have heard men speak in the market-place of the city, Low voiced, in a breath, Of a god who is stronger than ours, and who knows...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Abolition Of Slavery In The District Of Columbia, 1862 John Greenleaf Whittier	In the foul market-place I stood, And saw the Christian mother sold, And childhood with its locks of gold, Blue-eyed...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
After Cattle Roderic Quinn	It seemed like some Far market-place in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Ode in Time of Hesitation William Vaughn Moody	And scramble in the market-place of war; Her forehead weareth yet its solemn...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Astræa at the Capitol John Greenleaf Whittier	In the foul market-place I stood, And saw the Christian mother sold, And childhood with its locks of gold, Blue-eyed...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ballade De Marguerite (Normande) Oscar Wilde	When the knights are meeting in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Bambino (Corsican Lullaby) Eugene Field	Were hanged within the market-place-- But ninna and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Belfry of Bruges, The Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	In the market-place of Bruges stands the belfry old and brown;...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Blades Padraic Colum	'...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
By The Fireside : The Singers Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Stood singing in the market-place, And stirred with accents deep and loud The hearts of all the listening...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Cassandra Hilda Doolittle	the dance, empties the market-place; if I but pass they fall back, frantically; must always people...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Confessional, The Robert Browning	I knew It led me to the market-place: Where, lo, on high, the father's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Daniel Neall John Greenleaf Whittier	He blew no trumpet in the market-place, Nor in the church with hypocritic face Supplied with cant the lack of Christian grace;...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Duality Arthur Sherburne Hardy	And while one barters in the market-place, Or drains the cup before the tavern fire, The other, winged with a divine desire, searches...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Eight O'Clock Alfred Edward Housman	One, two, three, four, to market-place and people It tossed them...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Epilogue to Henry II. John Dryden	The playhouse is a kind of market-place; One chaffers for a voice, another for a face; Nay, some of you,—I dare not say how...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
France Rudyard Kipling	That undying sin we shared in Rouen...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)