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The Conference. Charles Churchill	And if Oppression brings me to the grave, And marks me dead, she ne'er shall mark a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Conversation. A Tale Matthew Prior	for modesty and truth; The men who by these sea-marks steer In life's great voyage never...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Criminal Letitia Elizabeth Landon	pride, headstrong ire Have left their marks behind ; yet, mid this war Of evil elements, some glimpses shine Of better feelings, which,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Crystal Sidney Lanier	Your more or less, your little mole that marks You brother and your kinship seals to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Dark, Blue Sea George Gordon Lord Byron	Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain; Man marks the earth with ruin-his control Stops with the shore;-upon the watery plain The wrecks are all...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Dead Democrat George Essex Evans	Democracy, the Soul of all, Marks where her faithful servants...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Death Of President Lincoln Joseph Furphy	As, slow advancing o'er the plains, He marks the Union ranks of grey And greets them with a furious neigh — He lists the hollow...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Death of Slavery William Cullen Bryant	In terror at the menace of thine eye; For He who marks the bounds of guilty power, Long-suffering, hath heard the captive’s cry, And touched his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Deserted mansion Nikhil Parekh	glass tops displayed infinite scratch marks, a basket of fresh fruit now lay squashed in neglect, utensils of stainless steel...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Desperation of Loss Haylie Ferguson	It’s seen through the claw marks You left all over my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Destiny Of Nations. A Vision. Samuel Taylor Coleridge	Wins gentle solace as with upward eye He marks the streamy banners of the North, Thinking himself those happy spirits shall join Who there...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Domestic Tudor's Position Joseph Hall	To give five marks and winter...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Dream Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton	Marks the small spark his cottage window...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Everlasting Gospel William Blake	Was Jesus gentle, or did He Give any marks of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Explorer Rudyard Kipling	By my own old marks and bearings they will show me how to get there, By the lonely cairns I builded they will...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Eyes Ezra Pound	In this ever-flowing monotony Of ugly print marks, black Upon white...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Eyes of the Abuser The Eyes of the Abuser	A marble headstone marks the spot where she lies, her funeral was so sad, but that’s no...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Fair Felon James Shirley	For your directions in brief These are best marks to know the thief: Her hair a net of beams would prove, Strong enough to capture Jove, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The fallen wild flower Lissa jo	And before I leave the place I will leave some marks behind...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Fan : A Poem. Book III. John Gay	Pride marks her brow, and elevates her air: A purple robe behind her sweeps the ground, Whose spacious...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Field of Waterloo Sir Walter Scott	And yonder sable tracks remain Marks of the peasant's ponderous wain, When harvest-home was...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Fish Marianne Moore	All external marks of abuse are present on this defiant edifice– all the physical features of ac- cident–lack...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Flying Gang Andrew Barton Paterson	A fiery rush in the open bush Where the grade marks seemed to fly, And the order sped on the wires ahead, The pilot must go...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Forest Sanctuary - Part I. Felicia Dorothea Hemans	He hath brought marks of torture and the chain, Traces of things which pass not as a breeze, A blighted name,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Gardener LXXIX: I Often Wonder Rabindranath Tagore	Those marks of their constant tread have not been effaced though their kinship has been long...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)