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Ocean Eyes Soph Diehl	Not from fear but from...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ocean of Sorrow Azriel	drown in an ocean of my sorrow As I sunk below I begged you Begged you to look back And you said “I have other friends” As if we...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ode (From The French) George Gordon Lord Byron	There 'twas shed, but is not sunk Rising from each gory trunk, Like the water-spout from ocean, With a strong and growing...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ode II: On The Winter-Solstice Mark Akenside	At morn their father went abroad; The moon is sunk and deep the road; She sighs, and wonders at his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ode to Joy Anonymous Americas	Turns her melancholy gaze, Sunk in vilest degradation Man his loathsomeness...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ode to Meditation Mary Darby Robinson	My restless bosom dar'd complain; Oft have I sunk upon THY breast, And lull'd my weary mind to rest; 'Till I have own'd the blest decree, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ode To Sara, In Answer To A Letter From Bristol Samuel Taylor Coleridge	I felt it prompt the tender dream, When, slowly sunk the day's last gleam, You roused each gentler sense; As sighing o'er the blossom's bloom...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ode To The Setting Sun Francis Thompson	Though sunk in lightless...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ode Written On The First Of January Robert Southey	Rejoicing when the fading orb of day Is sunk again in night, That one day more is...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ode XII: To Sir Francis Henry Drake, Baronet Mark Akenside	There sunk the mouldering Gothic reign: New years came forth, a liberal train, Call'd by the people's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Of Public Spirit In Regard To Public Works: An Epistle, To His Royal Highness Frederick Prince of Wa Richard Savage	When the sunk sun no homeward sail befriends, On the rock's brow the light-house kind ascends, And from...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Oh, Mr. President Kurt Philip Behm	President the poor have sunk...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Olney Hymn 2: Jehovah-Jireh: The Lord Will Provide William Cowper	When Jonah sunk beneath the wave, He thought to rise no more; But God prepared a fish to save, And bear him...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Olney Hymn 35: Welcome Cross William Cowper	Bastards may escape the rod, Sunk in earthly vain delight; But the true-born child of God Must not - would not, if he...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On - On - Poet Aleister Crowley	Until nothing is left Of my garden, But a soul sunk to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On Hearing that Constantinople Was Swallowed Up by an Earthquake Amelia Opie	While haply such calamity draws near As sunk Byzantium; ye, whose eager hearts Anticipate a glad return to scenes Ye shall behold no more,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On Hearing The Princess Royal Sing Victor Marie Hugo	Thy sad heart, wingless, weak, Is sunk in this black shade So deep, thy small hands seek, Vainly, the pulse God...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On Music Thomas Moore	Though the flowers have sunk in death; So, when pleasure's dream is gone, Its memory lives in Music's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On Queen Anne's Peace, Anno 1713 Thomas Parnell	Bemoan'd her cities won, her armies slain, And sunk the thought of universal...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On Seeing An Officer's Widow Distracted Mary Barber	At length, quite sunk--thy Hope, thy Patience fail'd: Distracted now you tread on Life's last Stage, Nor feel the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On St. David's Day James Clerk Maxwell	Low they bowed, they sunk, they slept, Stillness o’er their brave limbs crept:— Rest was the guerdon...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On The Busts Of Milton, In Youth And Age, At Stourhead William Lisle Bowles	Yet what do this sunk cheek, These thinner locks, and that calm forehead...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On The Death Of A Favourite Old Spaniel Robert Southey	The wonted call that on thy dull sense sunk With fruitless repetition, the warm Sun Would still have cheer'd thy slumber, thou didst love...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On The Death Of His Mother James Thomson	Nor sunk that moment in the vast...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On the Death of M. D’Ossoli and His Wife Margaret Fuller Walter Savage Landor	Thou, far from home, art sunk beneath the surge Of the Atlantic; on its shore; in reach Of help; in trust of refuge; sunk...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)