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To Old Pup William Stephen Edwards	The sky, heat faded blue, two small white clouds, utterly still The only movement, a small tan dog Going ’round and ’round in a...	Rate it (5.00 / 2 votes)
Ode to My White Blood Cells Kenneth Kee	I really have a story to tell About the small white blood cells How they fight the germs from...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
A Little Picture. James Barron Hope	To see the branches still evade her hands - Her small white hands which seem'd indeed as if Made only thus to gather...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A River In Egypt Thomas Berton	I keep a small white room in my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Suttee Letitia Elizabeth Landon	Those small white feet are bare—too soft are they To tread on aught but flowers; and there is roll'd Round...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Exotic Henry Timrod	With a small white hand in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Concerning Geffray Teste Noire William Morris	The small white bones that lay upon the flowers, But evermore I saw the lady; she With her dear gentle...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Curtius Isabella Valancy Crawford	My lute lay there, bound with the small white buds Which, laughing, this bright morn thou brought and wreathed Around it as I sang; but...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Damaged Natalie Lowery	scars not visible to eyes silent tears and small white lies secretly she hates herself not for who she is but for not having the strength...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Damaged Natalie Lowery	scars not visible to eyes silent tears and small white lies secretly she hates herself not for who she is but for not having the strength...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Envoi Algernon Charles Swinburne	Frail pale wings for the winds to try, Small white wings that we scarce can see ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Give Your Heart To The Hawks Robinson Jeffers	And twitched her sunburnt lips from small white teeth To answer the spark of malice in his eyes, but turned To the apples, intent...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Grass Alice Guerin Crist	Mottled yam-flowers and gentians blue, Small white stars that are honey sweet, And nodding bluebells all drenched with...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Honey Harvest Martin Armstrong	The small white...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Immolation of a Hindoo Widow Letitia Elizabeth Landon	Those small white feet are bare—too soft are they To tread on aught but flowers; and there is roll’d Round...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Kent In War Walter J. Turner	Crowded about by small dark hills; With sudden small white flowers the sky Above the woods' dark greenness fills; And hosts of dark-browed, muttering...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
La Bouquetiere Isabella Valancy Crawford	' shriek'd out the crowd; She turn'd her small white face about; And ye'd have laugh'd to see the air With which she fac'd that rabble...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Learning to Cook Emilia Acabeo	Large green refrigerator Small white four burner stove with A beige hood that sat atop like a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Miss Thompson Goes Shopping Martin Armstrong	And short grass sweet with the small white clover, Miss Thompson lived, correct and meek, A lonely spinster, and every week On market-day...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Pygmaeo-gerano-machia: The Battle Of The Pygmies and Cranes James Beattie	And starts, where small white bones are spread around, 'Or little footsteps lightly print the ground;' While the proud crane...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Relax Ian Sawicki	Small white lies are sometimes necessary as long as the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Senlin: His Dark Origins Conrad Potter Aiken	Yet we would say: this is no wood at all, But a small white room with a lamp upon the wall; And Senlin, before us, pale, with reddish hair, Lights his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Snow Is Falling Boris Pasternak	Geranium flowers reach for the blizzard’s small white stars past the window’s...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sonnet 01: Thou Art Not Lovelier Than Lilacs,—No Edna St. Vincent Millay	art not more fair Than small white single poppies,—I can bear Thy beauty; though I bend before thee, though From left to right,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sonnet I: Thou art not lovelier than lilacs Edna St. Vincent Millay	art not more fair Than small white single poppies,--I can bear Thy beauty; though I bend before thee, though From left to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)