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Juxtaposed Divinity Chris E Morganroth IV	it is beating there, but the wounds and scars tatter this pained...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
"lifeless" a Sonnet Steven Louis Chapman	I write or say, successful tatter, has ripped by the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Brand Plucked Out Of The Fire John Newton	In vain I wish'd and strove to hide The tatter'd, filthy rags I wore; While my fierce foe insulting cry'd See what you trusted in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Dialogue between Old England and New Anne Bradstreet	11 And must my self dissect my tatter'd state, 12 Which Amazed Christendom stands wondering...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Postcard From The Volcano Wallace Stevens	A dirty house in a gutted world, A tatter of shadows peaked to white, Smeared with the gold of the opulent...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Rough Sketch James Whitcomb Riley	Drawn i' the dark o' the moon, I swear, On a tatter of Fate that the winds have blown Hither and thither and everywhere-- With its keen...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
As Consequent, Etc. Walt Whitman	Raging over the vast, with many a broken spar and tatter'd...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Beautifully Broken Donna Chadwick	For so long I resented the tatter and frivols that would show, now I see the beauty that only time can let you...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Cragwell End R C Lehmann	Each rag of sham, each tatter of pretence Withered and vanished, as dissolved in air, And left the shuddering human...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Epistles To Mr. Pope. Epistle I. Edward Young	Thus his material, paper, takes its birth From tatter'd rags of all the stuff on...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Every Bee Has Its Bonnet Wallace Dean LaBenne	Every life has its...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Grave, The (excerpt) Robert Blair	And tatter'd coats of arms, send back the sound, Laden with heavier airs, from the low vaults, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Lines Written on the Sea-Coast Mary Darby Robinson	Clings to the tatter'd shrouds, the pouring rain Chills his sad breast, methinks I see him weep, I hear his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
M'Fingal - Canto III John Trumbull	Presents his forward face t' advise, And tatter'd legislators meet, From every workshop through the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
March Elegy Anna Akhmatova	sunstruck tatter dances in the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
My Lady’s Lamantation And Complaint Against The Dean Jonathan Swift	Haul'd up every hill; Till, daggled and tatter'd, My spirits quite shatter'd, I return home at night, And fast, out of spite: For I'd rather...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Near Avalon William Morris	The tatter'd scarlet banners there Right soon will leave the spear-heads...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ode on Adversity Mary Darby Robinson	In coarse and tatter'd garb reclines; In silent agony she pines; Or, if she hears some stranger's tread, To a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Old Ireland Walt Whitman	Once a queen--now lean and tatter'd, seated on the ground, Her old white hair drooping dishevel'd round her shoulders; At...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On A Ruined house In A Romantic Country Samuel Taylor Coleridge	And thro' those brogues, still tatter'd and betorn, His hindward charms gleam an unearthly white ; As when thro' broken clouds...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Or From That Sea Of Time Walt Whitman	Raging over the vast, with many a broken spar and tatter'd...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Out Of Siberia Katharine Lee Bates	While each squalid tatter spins At the sport of wind and snow, Russia hails her paladins, And with cheer or sob...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Poor Marguerite Mary Darby Robinson	Bleeding the tatter'd folds between; Yet, on her breast she oft display'd A faded branch, that breast to shade:...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sailing To Byzantium William Butler Yeats	An aged man is but a paltry thing, A tattered coat upon a stick, unless Soul clap its hands and sing, and louder sing For every tatter in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sonnet 2: William Shakespeare	Will be a tatter'd weed, of small worth held: Then being ask'd where all thy beauty lies, Where all the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)