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To The Genius Of Africa Robert Southey	Recallest thy Palmyra's ancient pride, Amid whose desolated domes Secure the savage chacal roams, Where from the fragments of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The God Of Fond Desire James Thomson	But shall not triumph o'er my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Honourable T. H. Esq; On the Death Of His Daughter Phillis Wheatley	How free from scornful pride her gentle mind, Which ne'er its aid to indigence...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To the King on His Navy Edmund Waller	Whose pride design'd that fabric to have stood Above the reach of any second flood: To thee His chosen,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To the Ladies. Lady Mary Chudleigh	And nothing left but state and pride : Fierce as an eastern prince he grows, And all his innate rigour shows : Then but to look,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Memory Of Charles B. Storrs John Greenleaf Whittier	Wet o'er with human blood, And pride and lust debases The workmanship of God,-- There shall thy praise be spoken, Redeemed...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To the Memory of Claude Marquet Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	And yet, because his was the pride Possessed by earnest men and brave, He stayed by his weak brothers' side And there he...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Memory Of The Right Honourable Lord Talbot, Late Chancellor Of Great Britain. Addressed To His Son. James Thomson	To praise the dead worth and humble living pride, Whose generous task begins where interest ends; Permit her on a Talbot's tomb to lay This...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Memory Of Thomas Shipley John Greenleaf Whittier	The spirit of our human pride: And at the bondman's tale of woe, And for the outcast and forsaken, Not warm like thine, but...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To the Moon Charles Harpur	O vain display of secred...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To the Moon [Earlier Version] Charles Harpur	Hence vain regrets of secret...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Nightingale James Thomson	But we, vain slaves of interest and of pride, Dare not be blessed, lest envious tongues should blame; And hence, in vain I languish for...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To the Obelisk Mathilde Blind	Obelisk, Once fronting in thy monumental pride Egypt's fierce sun, that blazing far and wide, Sheared her of tree and herb, till like a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Poet Thomas William Heney	WHAT cares the rose if the buds which are its pride Be plucked for the breast of the dead or...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Praise Of The Dead And The Anatomy John Donne	For the bold pride of vulgar pens to tuch; Enough is vs to praise them that praise thee, And say that but...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Queen Of England Edith Nesbit	To applaud the consummated power and pride Of that belovèd land for which they lived and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Reverend Mr. Mabell, Of Cambridge Mary Barber	He nor assumes, nor condescends in Pride: Add sprightly Wit, by prudent Laws confin'd, A Judgment sober, and by Books refin'd: Add that...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Right Honourable The Earl Of Orrery In Dublin Mary Barber	'Tis Hers, and 'tis Her Muse's greatest Pride, A Favour never to forget, or...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Right Honourable The Lady Elizabeth Boyle On Her Birth—Day Mary Barber	And when revolving Years mature thy Charms, When Pride of Conquest thy fair Bosom warms, May some great Youth, for ev'ry Grace renown'd, With Taste...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Soldiers Of Pius Ninth Rosanna Eleanor Leprohon	Full of might and martial pride; For the conflict be you eager— God Himself will be your...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The South Paul Laurence Dunbar	Where is thy old, uncompromising...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Spade Of A Friend (An Agriculturist) William Wordsworth	I press thee, through the yielding soil, with...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Thirty-Ninth Congress John Greenleaf Whittier	victor's pride is ours; We bend above our triumphs won Like David o'er his rebel...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Tirzah William Blake	The Sexes sprung from Shame & Pride, Blow'd in the morn, in evening died; But Mercy chang'd Death into Sleep; The Sexes rose to work...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Walk In My Shoe Karen Laureano	pride starts to vanish To weak and broken to fight anymore So tired and afraid of opening your...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)