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BEAUTY PAINT AND PHYISQUE	Fresh Coat of Paint	Tinker or Paint?

BEAUTY PAINT AND PHYISQUE

Fresh Coat of Paint

Tinker or Paint?

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The Baby's Laugh Kurt Philip Behm	strokes to the paint New breath to hold the baby’s laugh —and love to cure the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Bad Monk Charles Baudelaire	Brought to an austere chill a warming...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Bagman's Dog: Mr. Peters's Story Richard Harris Barham	You don't want me however to paint you a Storm, As so many have done and in colours so warm; Lord Byron, for instance, in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Ballad Of The Taylor Pup Eugene Field	Who, who can speak her wonderment-- Who, who can paint her...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The beauty of an ugly friend Chandan K. Mishra	With a bellicose mood and hostile face paint Days after he met me alone His wife and children were dead and bygone He revealed the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The beauty of an ugly friend Chandan Kumar	With a bellicose mood and hostile face paint Days after he met me alone His wife and children were dead and bygone He revealed the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The beauty of an ugly friend Chandan Kumar Mishra	With a bellicose mood and hostile face paint Days after he met me alone His wife and children were dead and bygone He revealed the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Beauty That You Do Carol Davidson	Oh, that I could paint the beauty that You do, in subtle shades...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Benefactors Rudyard Kipling	And what is Art whereto we press Through paint and prose and rhyme-- When Nature in her nakedness Defeats us every...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Bibliomaniac's Bride Eugene Field	Who--who could paint my rapturous bliss, My joy unknown to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The black tie Heather Lydia Thornhill	Like the green paint on the walls which he cannot bring himself to paint over as my late sisters memory holds on...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Bliss Of Absence Johann Wolfgang von Goethe	And her image paint at...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Bloody Grimsby Witch The Bloody Grimsby Witch	“They shave their legs, they paint their long grown nails, and they bleed once...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Book Of Creation John Newton	The flow'rs that paint the field, And all the artless birds that fly, Divine instruction...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Borough. Letter I George Crabbe	moved by your request A part I paint--let Fancy form the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Borough. Letter III: The Vicar--The Curate George Crabbe	Accuse me not that I approving paint Impatient Hope or Love without restraint; Or think the Passions, a tumultuous throng, Strong...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Borough. Letter VI: Professions--Law George Crabbe	Or could she paint their merit or their skill, She wants not love, alacrity, or will: But needless all; that...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Borough. Letter XVII: The Hospital And George Crabbe	First let me praise--for so I best shall paint That pious moralist, that reasoning...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Borough. Letter XXIII: Prisons George Crabbe	But who can paint the vacancy, the gloom, And spare dimensions of one backward...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Bother Rudyard Kipling	ese, but utterly useless for business. They are repainting the signs and have left the job in the middle. They are repainting the signs and traffic may...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The breaking of the day Rauwolfia	The wind in silence paint the sea, when drawn the mist away, like curtains of eternity before the break of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Bridge of Dreams Jarrad Blackburn	To sing and paint the dreams of my mind's eye, Still shouts and taunts obscenities to try To claw and pull my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Broom, the Shovel, the Poker and the Tongs Edward Lear	Because you are covered with...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Burden of Sacrifice Tina s Transformation	That the fallout would paint me as the one to blame, Leaving me shattered, drowning in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
THE BURNING SUN Seshendra Sharma	I cry halt, command them To paint the colourless arid lands in green, Invite back the smile which fled away In terror from...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)