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A Florilegium Alfred Austin	Pinks and pansies, golden whin, Constellated jessamine, Bunches of the maiden's-bower, Tufts of gaudy gillyflower, Sprays...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A highly valuable chain of thoughts Andrew Lang	Of whin, or burn, or...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Hungry Day Isabella Valancy Crawford	But whin the parish docthor come at last, Whin death was like a sun-burst in her eyes- They looked...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Lay Of The Links Arthur Conan Doyle	And the song of the lark in the whin; There's the flag and the green, with the bunkers between - Now will you be over or...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Bee-Master Victoria Sackville-West	And seek the sun again, and storm the whin, And in the warm meridian solitude Hum in the heather round the moorland tarn, Look, too,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Before The Fair Padraic Colum	That have not fallen down, The golden-crowded whin-bush Nor know these things my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Bessie's Boil Robert William Service	"I'll bet it's as sore as the divvle, especially whin ye sit...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Canada Our Home James McIntyre	white spray in the May time, no whin and broom, prodigal in their gayety of yellow flowers ; no hills nor glens, where fairies...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Finistere Robert William Service	Oh, have you been to Finistere, and do you know a whin-gray town That echoes to the clatter of a thousand wooden...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Hypotheses Hypochondriacae Charles Kingsley	The whin bird by, her lonely nest should build All fearless; for in life she loved to see Happiness in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
In Guernsey - To Theodore Watts Algernon Charles Swinburne	From heaps of dry waste whin and casual brands: Yet, knowing, we scarce believe it kindled so By mere men's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Jasper’s Song Marjorie Lowry Christie Pickthall	A roof of bracken, a curtain of whin; One more rouse ere the bowl reposes Low in the dust of our lost red roses, One more song ere...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Lethe Hilda Doolittle	Nor sight of whin nor gorse Nor river-yew, Nor fragrance of flowering bush, Nor wailing of reed-bird to waken...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
March: An Ode Algernon Charles Swinburne	And the bold first buds of the whin wax golden, and witness arise of the thorn and the larch: Wild April, enkindled to laughter...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Molony’s Lament William Makepeace Thackeray	And who'll ait the puffs and the tarts, Whin the Coort of imparial splindor From Doblin's sad city...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
October in New Zealand Jessie Mackay	When sleep is in the poppy and fire is in the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Reflections Of A Magistrand Robert Fuller Murray	Vainly searching in the whins, or foozling on the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
St. Andrews Anniversary James McIntyre	Have garlands of blooming hedges, Land of the whin and of the broom, And where the bonnie blue bells...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Cut Finger Ellis Parker Butler	An’ I’d die t’ aise the achin’ Whin ye feel yer hearrt a-brealdn’, But,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Empty Purse--A Sermon To Our Later Prodigal Son George Meredith	Slack to the gale upon spikes of whin, For cast-off coat of a life gone blank, In its frame of a grin at the seeker, is thine; And...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Gift Of The Sea Rudyard Kipling	"'Tis a lambing ewe in the whin, For why should the christened soul cry out That never knew of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Golf Ball and the Loan Robert Fuller Murray	Long, long afterward, in a whin I found the golf-ball, black as sin; But the five shillings are missing...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Legend Of Evil Rudyard Kipling	An' he saw forninst the windy whin he wint to stop the shindy The Divil wid a stable-fork bedivillin' their...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Legends Of Evil Rudyard Kipling	An' he saw forninst the windy whin he wint to stop the shindy The Divil wid a stable-fork bedivillin' their...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Little Fauns To Proserpine Marjorie Lowry Christie Pickthall	Dark Iacchus pipes the kine shivering from the whin, Wraps him in a she-goat's fell above the panther...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)