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The Golden Legend: IV. The Road To Hirschau Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	the sound of the brook by our...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Green Mountain Boys William Cullen Bryant	Fill up the bowl from the brook that glides Where the fireflies light the brake; A ruddier juice the Briton hides In his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Helot Isabella Valancy Crawford	Madden'd ev'ry vine-dark...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Hemlock Tree. (From The German) Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The meadow brook, the meadow brook, is mirroro f thy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Hermit of Mont-Blanc Mary Darby Robinson	for him The liquid lapse of the slow brook was seen Flashing amid the trees, its silv'ry...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Hermit of Thebaid John Greenleaf Whittier	Ye brook no forced and measured tasks, Nor weary rote, nor formal chains; The simple heart, that...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Himalayas Allama Muhammad Iqbal	The brook is melodiously descending from the high land Putting the waves of Kawthar and Tasnâm...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Homes Of England Felicia Dorothea Hemans	They are smiling o'er the silv'ry brook, And round the hamlet-fanes; Through glowing orchards forth they peep, Each from its nook...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Homestead John Greenleaf Whittier	The murmuring brook, the sighing breeze, The pine's slow whisper, cannot tell; Low mounds beneath the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
THE HOUSE BENEATH THE HILL Ruby Yvette Jenkins	And Oh, how we the brook did wade Or romped through fields in glee; While from the hills' luxuriant bowers We...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Human Sacrifice John Greenleaf Whittier	His light line in the rippling...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Human Seasons John Keats	Pass by unheeded as a threshold...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Invitation to Selborne Gilbert White	Where skirting woods imbrown the dimpling brook, The ruin'd Convent lies; here wont to dwell The lazy canon midst his cloistered cell; ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Joy Of Being Poor Robert William Service	When I would wash beside a brook my solitary shirt, And though it dried upon my back I never took a hurt; When I went romping...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Junior God Robert William Service	Till, tired at last, in a brook close by, He washed off every stain; Then softly up to the radiant sky He rose, a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Keepsake Samuel Taylor Coleridge	That blue and bright-eyed floweret of the brook, Hope's gentle gem, the sweet...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Kelso Road Frank James Prewett	Beside black Eden brook; Eleven dug and stared at me, But one read in a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The King and the Naiad Henry Abbey	Was no dropp of water found; But a brook, beyond the rampart, Lightly danced along the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Knight's Epitaph William Cullen Bryant	He was not born to brook the stranger's yoke, But would have joined the exiles that withdrew For ever, when the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lady Of La Garaye - Part I Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton	When she prepared to leap the silver brook,-- Fair in her Springtime as a branch of May,-- Had felt the dull sneer feebly die away, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lady Of La Garaye - Part II Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton	To prove no peril from the gate or brook,-- Need bring the shadow of an anxious look, To mar the pleasant ray of proud surprise ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lady Of La Garaye - Prologue Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton	Mirrored in the glassy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lady To Her Guitar Emily Jane Brontë	It is as if the glassy brook Should image still its willows fair, Though years ago the woodman's stroke Laid low in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lady's Reward Dorothy Parker	Swift and shallow as a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Land Rudyard Kipling	But the Brook (you know her habit) rose one rainy autumn night And tore down sodden flitches of the bank...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)