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Goliath Of Gath Phillis Wheatley	The greaves his legs, the targe his shoulders prest: Dreadful in arms high-tow'ring o'er the rest A spear he proudly wav'd, whose iron head,...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Trees Joyce Kilmer	A tree whose hungry mouth is prest Against the sweet earth's flowing breast; A tree that looks at God all day, ...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
'Twas the old—road—through pain Emily Dickinson	Then—stepped more fast— The little tracks—close prest— Then—not so swift— Slow—slow—as feet did weary—grow— Then—stopped—no other...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Dream William Allingham	While thy hand on my tearful cheek were...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Farewell to Abbotsford Felicia Dorothea Hemans	May thy free sward be...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Flower Garden - At Coleorton Hall, Leicestershire. William Wordsworth	By random footsteps to be prest, And feed on never-sullied dews, 'Ye', gentle breezes from the west, With all the ministers...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Flower Garden At Coleorton Hall, Leicestershire. William Wordsworth	By random footsteps to be prest, And feed on never-sullied dews, 'Ye', gentle breezes from the west, With all the ministers...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Greek Girl Amy Levy	If his lips had prest My lips, but once, in love; his eyes had sent One love-glance into mine, I had been content,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Loose Saraband Richard Lovelace	Then prest she narde in ev'ry veine, Which from her kisses trilled; And with the balme heald all its...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A March In The Ranks, Hard-prest Walt Whitman	A MARCH in the ranks hard-prest, and the road unknown; A route through a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Parody Of Donec Gratus Eram In A dialogue Between M--- & His Wife Thomas Parnell	My rapture ran so high Not Gentle S---s fondly prest To beautious G---s panting breast Was half so blest as I...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Pastoral Dialogue - I Anne Killigrew	Paus Altar is by thee the oftnest prest, Thine's still the fairest Offering and the Best; And all thy other Actions seem to be, The...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Polish Insurgent James Thomson	Her throat with a foul clutch prest, Under the thrice-accursed...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Satyre Against Mankind John Wilmot	But Savage Man alone, does Man, betray: Prest by necessity, they Kill for Food, Man, undoes Man, to do himself no...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Summer Night Matthew Arnold	The waves of mournful thought by which they are prest, Death in their prison reaches them, Unfreed, having seen nothing, still...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Visit To Renelagh Robert Bloomfield	A crowd in an instant prest hard, Feathers nodded, perfumes shed their...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ad Astra George Essex Evans	And shameful yokes upon men’s necks are prest That some may ride...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Alexander's Feast; Or, The Power Of Music John Dryden	When he to fair Olympia prest, And while he sought her snowy breast, Then round her slender waist he curled, And stamped...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Along This Coast I Led The Vacant Hours Walter Savage Landor	Until it rose the cherisht form around, And prest it closer, only that the ear Might lean, and deeper drink some half-heard...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Epistle To Dr. Moore, Author Of A View Of Society And Manners In France, Switzerland, And Germany. Helen Maria Williams	For not with hostile step you prest Each foreign soil, a thankless...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Ode on the Piece Helen Maria Williams	O'er the cold earth his relicks prest,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Old Maid's Lament Ada Cambridge	breathing new- born body to my yearning bosom prest Of the rapture of its little soft mouth drinking at my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Another on "On The University Carrier who sickn'd in the time of his vacancy, being forbid to go to London, by reason of the plague." John Milton	As he were prest to death, he cry'd more waight; But had his doings lasted as they were, He had bin an...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Another On The Same John Milton	As he were prest to death, he cry'd more waight; But had his doings lasted as they were, He had bin an...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Assumpta Maria Francis Thompson	Whitely to the Spouse-Heart...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)