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Completion William Badinszky	Do you think when a bell is rung Just like Pavlov's dog the day has begun What makes your mouth water Is it proper fodder ...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
A Beggar's Song Kurt Philip Behm	my fear The ladder broken every rung unable now to climb Direction gone a beggar’s song —with nothing left to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Birth-Night Song Katharine Tynan	A Jacob's ladder spans the skies Whereof each rung is angel-trod, And all their carols are of Peace, Though the sick world hath little...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Brother In Need Henrik Johan Ibsen	'A people doomed, whose knell is rung, Betrayed by every...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Congratulatory Poem Aphra Behn	All on a suddain thro' the Woods there Rung, Loud Sounds of Joy that Jo Peans...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Day Dream Emily Jane Brontë	And, while the wide earth echoing rung To their strange minstrelsy, The little glittering spirits sung, Or seemed to sing, to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Day Dream. Emily Bronte	And, while the wide earth echoing rung To that strange minstrelsy The little glittering spirits sung, Or seemed to sing, to me: ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Gallop of Fire Marie E J Pitt	Where the boles to the axe have rung, Tho' they fly the foreman as flies the swallow, The fierce red horses, my horses, follow...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Memorial Tribute Oliver Wendell Holmes	Along her classic hillsides rung The Paynim's battle-cry, And like a red-cross knight he sprung For her to live or...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Parody William Shenstone	The steeples with her praises...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Rich Man's Reverie. Marietta Holley	While her merry voice and her laugh rung out Like a bird's, to answer my brother's shout, As he shook the boughs o'er her curly head,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Romance In The Rough Arthur Patchett Martin	For which of them should marriage bells be rung, The rich one or the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Song Is Not A Song Wallace Dean LaBenne	A bell is not a bell until it has been...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Town Jane Taylor	And all the bells are...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Walk at Sunset William Cullen Bryant	Showed the gray oak by fits, and war-song rung, I teach the quiet shades the strains of this new...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Walk At Sunset. William Cullen Bryant	Showed the gray oak by fits, and war-song rung, I teach the quiet shades the strains of this new...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
America’s heart James schanne	We’ll respond in time climbing rung by rung Flag like a phoenix and populace too I know it seems we’re becoming unglued We...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Epitaph Matthew Prior	When bells were rung, and bonfires made, If asked they ne'er denied their aid: Their jug was to the ringers...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
At A Poet's Grave Francis Ledwidge	And summer-bells are...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ate logo Aldo kraas	So when the grandfather clock In my living room Rung 6:00 pm The rain continue Also I went to My Living room and I turned my computer And I start...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Aware Dale Garrow	Learning without one class bell rung He smiled amused and keenly ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Back to the Army Again Rudyard Kipling	You'll please to come when you're rung for, an' 'ere's your 'ole back-pay: An' fourpence a day for baccy -- an' bloomin' gen'rous,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Believe Erwin Jung	Even though he could not stay aground His voice rung aloft sounding of ravenous bells But they sounded sofly; of a whisper in the wind Binding my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ben Allah Achmet, or, the Fatal Tum William Schwenck Gilbert	At length a doctor came, and rung (As ALLAH ACHMET had desired), Who felt his pulse, looked up his tongue, And hemmed and hawed,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Bereavement William Lisle Bowles	Loud on my startled ear the death-bell rung; Chill darkness wrapt the pleasurable bowers, Whilst Horror, pointing to yon breathless...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)