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To become successful Seema Ali	Success is winning the pot of gold you always desired, all your life The pot of gold at the end of those rainbows There are many...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Carmen Sylva Emma Lazarus	Oh, that the golden lyre divine Whence David smote flame-tones...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Count Carlo Pepoli Count Giacomo Leopardi	From which, nor hoarded gold, nor wealth of flocks, Nor fertile fields, nor sumptuous palaces, Nor purple robes, the race...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To D. R. P. Wilfred S Skeats	in a yarn. Here's tobacco in plenty--"Gold Flake," very good; No "Birdseye," or "Honeydew," that's understood. But this isn't bad, though a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Daisies Francis Thompson	Ah, drops of gold in whitening flame Burning, we know your...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Donneen Dora Sigerson Shorter	All paved with...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Faneuil Hall John Greenleaf Whittier	Stoop their crowns of gold; Come, and with your footsteps wake Echoes from that holy wall; Once again, for Freedom's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Flush, My Dog Elizabeth Barrett Browning	Flash all over into gold With a burnished...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To George Felton Mathew John Keats	To those who strove with the bright golden wing Of genius, to flap away each sting Thrown by the pitiless...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Gloriana Vachel Lindsay	Girl with the burning golden eyes, And red-bird song, and snowy throat: ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To H.A.B. on my forty-seventh birthday James Thomson	If age is silver, youth is gold:- Could youth but last, could youth but...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Heaven Above Felisha Bordeleau	Where the streets are paved in gold My God I have begged you But my prayers are...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Helene George Darley	A shell was graven on its gold,— 'Twas Cupid fix'd without his wings— To Helene once it would have told More than was...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To his conscience Robert Herrick	And wilt not thou with gold be tied, To lay thy pen and ink aside, That in the mirk and tongueless night, Wanton I may,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To His Sister William Strode	The touch of Gold did sure instill Some vertue more than did the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To His Son Shayan Das	The one where lasts is eternal gold, And with a single triumph, a sole conquest A thousand masteries remain...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Isadore Edgar Allan Poe	Hung with the sunset's fringe of gold; Now strangely clear thine image grows, And olden memories ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To J.Q. Paul Laurence Dunbar	What turns o' gold the evening...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To James Bromley With 'Wordsworth's Grave' William Watson	Ere vandal lords with lust of gold accurst Deface each hallowed hillside we...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To James Norton Esq. Charles Harpur	Think you I have not skill to gather gold, If I could love it as some others...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Joanna William Wordsworth	Along the copses runs in veins of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To John Johnson, On His Presenting Me With An Antique Bust Of Homer William Cowper	Handling his gold, which howsoe'er it shine, Proves dross, when balanced in the Christian...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To June. Written After An Ungenial May Denis Florence MacCarthy	And leaden skies are glad with...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Lose Everything and Die for It Sylvia Plath	a punch me know how it goes away too soon golden hours on methadone climbing and scoring a high from the closest thing to blood pressure...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Lose Everything and Die for It Mimi Bordeaux	a punch me know how it goes away too soon golden hours on methadone climbing and scoring a high from the closest thing to blood pressure...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)