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The Captain and the Mermaids William Schwenck Gilbert	Behold, on every afternoon (Save in a gale or strong Monsoon) Great CAPTAIN CAPEL CLEGGS (Great morally, though rather...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Capture of Havana William Topaz McGonagall	from six in the morning till two o'clock in the afternoon, And with grief the French and Spaniards sullenly did...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Centerarian's Story Walt Whitman	While splendid and warm the afternoon sun shines down; Green the midsummer verdure, and fresh blows the dallying breeze, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Chorus at Vespers Ted J Mallory	cruel April...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The City Bushman Henry Lawson	Saw 'em fighting round a shanty on a Sunday afternoon, But the bushman isn't always `trapping brumbies in the night', Nor is he for ever riding...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Clapper Rail conductor	The afternoon sun shines bright and high, Under the shade of the reeds, I...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Coleraine Salmon Leap Letitia Elizabeth Landon	the afternoon to fish, and caught a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Collision in the English Channel William Topaz McGonagall	were rescued by the steamer "Hagbrook" in the afternoon, When after taking to their boats, and brought to Portland very...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Commercial Traveler Christopher Morley	If news should come to you Some afternoon while waiting for our eve, That the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Confession Ramya Sundaram	in the afternoon rain at the end of august and calling when the sun shined bright...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Corpse That Won't Lie Still Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	He tempted me to play At tennis all the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Courtship of Miles Standish Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Lying silent and sad, in the afternoon shadows and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Courtship Of Young John Alice Guerin Crist	‘Twas a pensive, drowsy afternoon, The gums aflower and the birds in tune, But as ‘that young John’ rode up the track, The wrath...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Creator Was Everywhere Nikhil Parekh	melting jelly in the austere heat of blazing afternoon, Be it the unfathomable peak of Mount Everest; or the limp marble rolling on flat...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Creek and the Tree Matthew V. Milone	I set to work protecting the tree Spending afternoon hours moving dirt, rock, vegetation To protect the tree against the waters The water was...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Cuckoo Robert William Service	afternoon I heard A flutelike call:...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Day Of The Daughter Of Hades George Meredith	Of Darkness whirled her away, On a reaped afternoon of the year, Nigh the poppy-droop of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
the days left Lynn Britten	across the moon's face in the mid afternoon's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Dead Village Edwin Arlington Robinson	Here where the dull sun shines this afternoon As desolate as ever the dead moon Did glimmer on dead Sardis, men were gay; And there...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Dear Old Woman In The Lane Christina Georgina Rossetti	We'll go to her this afternoon, And take her tea and eggs and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Death Of Kwasind Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	`T was an afternoon in Summer; Very hot and still the air was, Very smooth the gliding river, Motionless the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Death of the Rev. Dr. Wilson William Topaz McGonagall	service began at half-past one o'clock in the afternoon, And with people the church was filled very soon, And the coffin was placed in the centre of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Delectable Day Charles Kingsley	The afternoon's wander to windward, To meet the dear boy coming back; And to catch, down the turns of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Dirtsider and the Delphine Charlene Delfin	It’s a quiet...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Discontented Daffodils. (Prose) Michael Fairless	and dancing over the meadows in the soft afternoon sunshine, and thought how wise and clever they were to be girls instead of little...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)