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The Hymn Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	Are in [Deakin] [Fisher,] [Jokook,] [Forr est,] [Bill...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Idler’s Calendar. Twelve Sonnets For The Months. October Wilfrid Scawen Blunt	Her solemn priest, with chink of coin, replies ``Messieurs, faites votre...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Little Piou-Piou Robert William Service	Allons, enfants de la Patrie, Le jour de gloire est...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Negro Boy James Henry Leigh Hunt	Paupertas onus visa est...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Old-Home Folks James Whitcomb Riley	these children used to know:-- Johnty, the oldest, and the best, perhaps, Of the five happy little Hoosier chaps Inhabiting this wee world all...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Peasent's Confession Thomas Hardy	édié la veille à dix heures du soir, toute question eût disparu. Mais cet officier n'était point parvenu à sa destination, ainsi que le...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Raggedy Man James Whitcomb Riley	Man! He works fer Pa; 2 An' he's the goodest man ever you saw! 3 He comes to our house every day, 4 An' waters the horses, an' feeds...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Rime Of The Ancient Mariner Samuel Taylor Coleridge	Sed veritati interea invigilandum est, modusque servandus, ut certa ab incertis, diem a nocte,...	Rate it (2.00 / 1 vote)
The Stoush O' Day Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	some inchanted fag; Since dear Doreen, the sweetest tart I've known, Passed me the jolt that made me sky the rag. An' ev'ry golding day floats o'er...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Twins James Whitcomb Riley	his Pa, And the _other_ of her Ma-- Jes the bossest pair o' babies 'at a mortal ever saw! And we love 'em as the bees Loves the blossoms of the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Vision Of Piers Plowman - Part 04 William Langland	ere, For he shal rule my reaume and rede me the beste Mede and of mo othere, what man shal hire...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Vision Of Piers Plowman - Part 07 William Langland	to erye, to sette or to sowe, or any [man]er mestier that myghte Piers availe - Pardon with Piers Plowman Truthe hath ygraunted. Kynges and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Vision Of Piers Plowman - Part 09 William Langland	this Iady leelly bothe late and rathe. Dobest is above bothe, a bisshopes peere; That he bit moot be do - he [bidd]eth hem alle. [By his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Vision Of Piers Plowman - Part 10 William Langland	lordshipe on erthe, Or richesse or rentes and reste at hir wille Than alle the sooth sawes that Salamon seide...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Vision Of Piers Plowman - Part 13 William Langland	s; And how this coveitise overcom clerkes and preestes; And how that lewed men ben lad, but Oure Lord hem helpe, Thorugh unkonnynge curatours to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Vision Of Piers Plowman - Part 15 William Langland	to name - now thow myght chese How thow coveitest to calle me, now thow knowest alle my names. Anima pro diversis accionibus diversa nomina...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Vision Of Piers Plowman - Part 18 William Langland	me to a Lenten - and longe tyme I slepte; Reste me there and rutte faste til ramis palmarum. Of gerlis and of Gloria, laus gretly me dremed ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Thomas Winterbottom Hance William Schwenck Gilbert	sight annoyed and vexed him so; He was the bravest man in France - He said so, and he ought to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tipperary Days Robert William Service	o; It's a long way to Tipperary, And the sweetest girl I know. Good-bye, Piccadilly, Farewell, Lester Square: It's a long, long way to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tis you Mayte Marie	way you do, who can fill my heart with the purest of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To A Primrose Samuel Taylor Coleridge	Nitens et roboris expers Turget et insolida est: et spe...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To be Loved Kelp Seaworthy	Oh est me Must I admitt Might my tears ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To George Herbert, John Donne	Crux, et ab affixo est Anchora facta...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To John J. Knickerbocker, Jr. Eugene Field	What though you stroll some boulevard In Paris (c'est la belle ville!), Or make the round of Scotland Yard With our lamented...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Love Giles Fletcher The Elder	flame, and quench my thirst with tears? Why destroy me? You are indeed descended from wild beasts. Are you worthy of such descent and of ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)