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Adebeshin oluwafunmilayo	alicia shinall	Amanda K lessig (Sunshine)
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A Ballad Of The Mulberry Road Ezra Pound	To look on the tall house of the Shin For they have a daughter named Rafu, (pretty girl) She made the name for herself: 'Gauze...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Commuted Sentence Ambrose Bierce	Blood in the vein and marrow in the shin, Teeth, eyes and other organs (for the soul Has all of these and even a wagging chin) Blazing...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Dog's Mistake Andrew Barton Paterson	And instead of bringing actions he brought half a shin of beef, Which he handed on to Fido, who received it as a right And removed it to the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Poem Upon The Death Of O.C. Andrew Marvell	Love shall burn. Streight does a slow and languishing Disease Eliza, Natures and his darling, seize. Her when an infant, taken with her Charms, He oft...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A poem, Sacred to the Glorious memory of King George Richard Savage	Late, golden Pleasures urg'd their shining Way, With George they flourish'd, and with George...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Princess Thomas Tilden	Shin that has a radiant brightness that makes a man feel a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Bullets Edward Dyson	A whirring insect sting your shin; You shrink to half your size, and feel The ripples o'er your body seal, 'Tis terror walking...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Bullets Edward George Dyson	A whirring insect sting your shin; You shrink to half your size, and feel The ripples o'er your body seal- 'Tis terror walking...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Christ's Triumph after Death (excerpts) Giles Fletcher The Younger	The under Corylets did catch the shines, To gild their leaves; saw never happy year Such joyfull triumph, and triumphant...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Death And Daphne Jonathan Swift	With snuff was fill'd his ebon box, Of shin-bones rotted by the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Epitaph for Maria Wentworth Thomas Carew	Before, a pious duty shin'd To parents, courtesy behind; On either side an equal...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Exile’s Letter Ezra Pound	tavern By the south side of the bridge at Ten-Shin. With yellow gold and white jewels, we paid for songs and laughter And we were drunk for month on...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Get Work Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	On the shin-bone of a Dinosauromyth: 'Lo, the gods have sent a thing called Graft to bless this happy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Hero And Leander. The Third Sestiad George Chapman	Streams dead for love, to leave his ivory shin, Which yet a snowy foam did leave above, As soul to the dead water that did love; And from...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ingrateful Beauty Threatened Thomas Carew	Thou art my star, shin'st in my skies; Then dart not from thy borrow'd sphere Lightning on him that fix'd thee...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
John Malloy six--Meet Clara Withers Leonard Wilson	She'd been invited to his ritzy cocktail shin-dig as favor to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Know, Celia, Since Thou Art So Proud Thomas Carew	Thou art my star, shin'st in my skies: Then dart not from thy borrowed sphere Lightning on him that fixed thee...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Leave-Taking Near Shoku Ezra Pound	Sweet trees are on the paved way of the Shin, Their trunks burst through the paving, And freshets are bursting their ice in the midst of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Lines Written on Finishing the Life of Milton Frederick George Scott	Lingers one star, its fellows gone, Thou shin'st alone, and shalt shine on, 15 An age of ages yet...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Live By The Sin Die By The Sin Jane Lomas	The burning sensation that's left on my shin As I am forced to surrender, I think of my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Methought I Saw My Late Espoused Saint John Milton	Love, sweetness, goodness in her person shin'd So clear, as in no face with more...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Midnight Henry Vaughan	Thine host of spies, The stars, shine in their watches, I do survey Each busy ray, And how they work, and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ode to the Great Unknown Thomas Hood	A lark, heard out of sight,— A nothing shin'd upon,—invisibly bright, 'Dark with excess of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On His Deceased Wife John Milton	Love, sweetness, goodness, in her person shin'd So clear, as in no face with more...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On the Precipice of Disbelief Ralf M. de Pénnet	The tiny shin is smeared with a black...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)