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K'Shoo Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	I'd sig of labkins od the sward, Bedeath the skies so blue, If it wasn'd for the Ah - Ah - Ah - h - Kish -...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
A Ballad of Hell John Davidson	She fell, and lay a minute's space; She tore the sward in her distress; The dewy grass refreshed her face; She rose and ran with lifted...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Dialogue At Fiesole Alfred Austin	As I am fitly couched on this low sward, Here at your...	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 Farewell. Fanny Kemble	O'er the springing sward, - through the twilight wood; Nor reign my courser, and check my speed, By the lonely grange,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Lay Of Old Time John Greenleaf Whittier	A light step on the sward, And...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Little Prayer Robert William Service	Daisies dew-diamonded in smiling sward - For simple sights let us be praiseful,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Name John Greenleaf Whittier	Or read, upon the greening sward Of May, in shade and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Thought For Spring. Charles Sangster	To the daisies on the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Thought or Two on Reading Pomfret's James Henry Leigh Hunt	With sward up to the path, and elm-trees nigh; A good old country lodge, half hid with blooms Of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Alsace-Lorraine George Meredith	Fallen on France, as the sweep of scythe over sward, They breathed in her ear their voice of the crystal springs, That run from a twilight rise,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Among The Millet Archibald Lampman	They called you sheep, the sky your sward, A field without a reaper; They called the shining sun your lord, The shepherd wind your...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Experiment In Translation Alfred Austin	Brims with abounding milk, and on the sward Young kids do mimic battle with their...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Island Edwin Arlington Robinson	The floor about me now is like a sward Grown...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Apollo Musagetes Matthew Arnold	On the sward at the cliff-top Lie strewn the white flocks, On the cliff-side the pigeons Roost deep...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
At Miami Helen Leah Reed	Half hid in the scant sward, white as this shell From yonder beach, and I can hardly tell What drew me to it, murmuring...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
At Shelley’s Grave Alfred Austin	The lamb's half-human bleat, Patter of shower on sward or spray, Or clang of mailèd feet, Are weak alike To stir or strike The once swift voice that...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Beautiful Monikie William Topaz McGonagall	Then near to the pond there's a beautiful green sward, Where excursionists can dance until fatigue does them retard; And if they feel thirsty,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Blue Girls John Crowe Ransom	Twirling your blue skirts, travelling the sward Under the towers of your seminary, Go listen...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Burial Of A Fairy Queen Mary Eliza Perine Tucker Lambert	Bright dew-drops glittered on the sward- One fleet moment more, and then The mystic troop sailed duskily, And far from mortal...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
By The Alma River Dinah Maria Mulock Craik	Sleeps upon the open sward, Dreaming of us two at home: Or beneath the starry dome Digs out trenches in the dark, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
By Wood and Wold Adam Lindsay Gordon	While I stretch my limbs on the sward ; 'Tis pleasant, I ween, with a leafy screen O'er the weary head, to lie On the mossy carpet...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Circe Augusta Davies Webster	hostile wave that rives at the poor sward and drags it down the slants, that swirls its foam over my terraces, shakes their firm...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Cito Pede Preterit Aetas Adam Lindsay Gordon	And the trees on the broad and sloping sward Their length'ning shadows...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
De Profundis Elizabeth Barrett Browning	Green anon The sward would quicken, overshone By skies as blue; and crickets might Have leave to chirp there day...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)