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To the Companions Rudyard Kipling	When, instant on the casual jest, The God Himself of Mirth appeared And snatched us to His heaving...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Countess Of Exeter. Playing On The Lute Matthew Prior	And like himself communicate your...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Honourable Charles Montague, Esq. Matthew Prior	The image he himself has...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Judge James Whitcomb Riley	But wish himself low as...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Lady Magdalen Herbert, Of St. Mary Magdalen John Donne	That they did harbour Christ Himself, a guest, Harbour these hymns, to His dear Name...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To the Lady Margaret Ley John Milton	And left them both, more in himself content, Till the sad breaking of that Parliament Broke him, as that dishonest victory ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To the Right Honourable The Countess Dowager Of Devonshire, On A Piece Of Wiessen's Matthew Prior	Has animated many goodly gems, He sees himself improved, while every stone, With a resembling light, reflects a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Royal Society (excerpts) Abraham Cowley	Much less content himself to make it like Th' ideas and the images which lie In his own fancy, or his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Soldiers Of Pius Ninth Rosanna Eleanor Leprohon	For the conflict be you eager— God Himself will be your...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To this World she returned Emily Dickinson	That chiefer to the Skies Than to himself, allied, Dwelt hesitating, half of Dust, And half of Day, the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Today I saw Lesbia Harford	The driver sat Under a little tent himself had made To give him shelter from the rain or shade In...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tom Robert William Service	That he himself is a misfit; And thinks as he fulfils his calling, With patient heart yet deep...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tom May's Death Andrew Marvell	By this May to himself and them was come, He found he was tranflated, and by...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Topple Heather Lydia Thornhill	and found a way to take what he had given himself the right to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tortoise Family Connections David Herbert Lawrence	To row forward, and reach himself tall on spiny toes, To travel, to burrow into a little loose earth, afraid of the night, To crop...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tortoise Gallantry David Herbert Lawrence	Self-exposure, hard humiliation, need to add himself on to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tortoise Shout David Herbert Lawrence	of a young collier, who has long since drunk himself to death, The first elements of foreign speech On wild dark...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Toward the Close Robert Crawford	No one survives himself, and none can so Reclaim the sentiment of youth that he Would like a fallen leaf re-budded...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Trainride anyonymous	The young oak has matured now, And availing himself the endless sights What incredible things are these floating marshmallows, And all the more...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Trainride anyonymous	The young oak has matured now, And availing himself the endless sights What incredible things are these floating marshmallows, And all the more...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Translations And Adaptations From Heine Ezra Pound	IV I dreamt that I was God Himself Whom heavenly joy immerses, And all the angels sat about And praised my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
TRAP SITUATIONS Norbert Tasev	he is completely alone and can only rely on...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Travelling thoughts Anna Cellmer	The gentle space raises my body To pour on himself with the surface Seeking of the liberation Somewhere behind the horizon Of the Uncertainty...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Treating Each Day As A Sunday Nikhil Parekh	It was man who murdered himself with his own framework of rules; celebrating only on a Sunday; while he tossed and squirmed...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tribute to Laurie Barbara Cadogan	calloused hands he would propel himself, as far as I could tell through fields of fallen sugarcane to escape the stinging...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)