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To Mr. John Rouse, Librarian of the University of Oxford. (Translated From Milton) William Cowper	Thou yet appear'st not in thy place Among the literary noble stores Giv'n to his care, But, absent, leav'st his numbers...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Mr. Pope Thomas Parnell	Still slide thy waters soft among the trees, Thy Aspins quiver in a breathing...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To My Country Katharine Lee Bates	There is a rumoring among the stars, A trouble in the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To My Dear Isai, Yashwant Kumar	You stand out among the rest, Your beauty and grace revealed, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To my Friend Mr. John Fletcher, upon his Faithful Sheperdess Francis Beaumont	Among the rout, there is not one that hath In his own censure an explicit faith; One company,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To My Godchild-Francis M. W. M. Francis Thompson	Turn not your tread along the Uranian sod Among the bearded counsellors of God; For if in Eden as on earth are we, I sure shall keep a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To My Goddesses Dustin Atwood	Cause you are a queen among divas, Born to set your own...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To my Honor'd Friend, Dr. Charleton (excerpt) John Dryden	Among th' asserters of free reason's claim, Th' English are not the least in worth, or...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To My Liars Ambrose Bierce	By hating me at half a cent a line Like drones among the bees of brighter wing, Sunless to shine and impotent to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To my Mother Jessie Crego	Evette J McGraw A true diamond among the rest My mother, my friend, my family You were definitely one of the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
to my mother Edgar Allen Poe	Can find, among their burning terms of love, None so devotional as that of "Mother," Therefore by that dear...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To my sweet young wife Ravi Panamanna	I am among the cool shades And feel thy radiant...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To O.E.A. Claude McKay	Among the leaves of the trumpet-tree, close to his nest, The pea-dove sings, and each note thrills...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Oliver Wendell Holmes John Greenleaf Whittier	Among the thousands who with hail and cheer Will welcome thy new year, How few of all have passed,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Posterity Bertolt Brecht	I came among men in a time of uprising And I revolted with...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Queen Victoria In England Francis William Lauderdale Adams	Not a man or a woman among them — a wretched...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Sea! To Sea! Thomas Lovell Beddoes	Comes bubbling up, the weeds...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Seem The Stranger Lies My Lot, My Life Gerard Manley Hopkins	Among...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Sir George Howland Beaumont, Bart From the South-West Coast Or Cumberland 1811 William Wordsworth	Or listens to its play among the boughs Above her head and so forgets her vows-- If such a Visitant of Earth there be And...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Sleep Clive Staples Lewis	A hidden wood among the hill-tops green, Full of soft streams and little winds that creep The murmuring...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Solitude John Keats	I must with thee dwell, Let it not be among the jumbled heap Of murky buildings; climb with me the steep, -- Nature's observatory...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Stella On Her Birth-Day, 1721-2 Jonathan Swift	For none among the upstart race Of poets dare assume my place; Your worth will be to them unknown, They must...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Stella Visiting Me in My Sickness Jonathan Swift	By honour only were enroll'd Among their brethren in the skies, To which (though late) shall Stella...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Stella, Written On The Day Of Her Birth. March 13, 1723-4, But Not On The Subject, When I Was Sick In Bed Jonathan Swift	When, among scholars, can we find So soft and yet so firm a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Reader Of ‘University Notes’ Robert Fuller Murray	In whatsoever things are true; Not stand among the halting crew, The faint of heart, the feeble-kneed, Who tarry for a certain sign To make...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)