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Torn apart in Pieces Larry Knauer, Jr.	Can this fate be unwritten by one whose educated and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Torso behind your face Norbert Tasev	you just wanted to be a sure-loving Dear, in whose lap you can still lower your tired head, children playing happily, who are either exalted to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Torto Volitans Sub Verbere Turbo Quem Pueri Magno In Gyro Vacua Atria Circum Intenti Ludo Exercent James Clerk Maxwell	Nor yet of humming-tops, whose lengthened neck, With packthread bound, and handle placed above, Amuses little...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tourist Robert William Service	Whose name I quite forget, I found I needfully was...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Toussaint L’Ouverture John Greenleaf Whittier	Star-like, beneath whose sombre shade, The fiery-winged cucullo...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Towns in Colour Amy Lowell	a big lotus bud of cardboard whose petals open every few minutes and reveal a wax doll, with staring bead eyes and flaxen...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To— John Keats	I am no knight whose foeman dies; No cuirass glistens on my bosom's swell; I am no happy shepherd of the dell...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tracking Upwind Kurt Philip Behm	skinner with quarry so vast Whose path through the forest is first —never...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Trafalgar Day Edith Nesbit	Nelson, who passed and yet is here, Whose dust is fire beneath our feet, Whose memory mans our...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Trafalgar Square Robert Fuller Murray	There was a girl, forlorn of the forlorn, Whose dress was white, but draggled, soiled, and torn, Who wandered like a ghost without a home, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tragic Fragment Robert Burns	Rejoicing in the honest man's destruction, Whose unsubmitting heart was all his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Trainride anyonymous	Theirs not to unhinge the steady carriage Whose weight is no heavier than the thoughts they dwell in Wake...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Trainride anyonymous	Theirs not to unhinge the steady carriage Whose weight is no heavier than the thoughts they dwell in Wake...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Traitorous Fortune Kurt Philip Behm	With truth sold for dollars whose printing now bleeds Locked up in a winter of coldness and fear A traitorous fortune of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Transcending Fate: The Power and Possibility of Future Creators Mawphniang Napoleon	Yet what of those whose future they...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Transfiguration Louisa May Alcott	Of angels in disguise, Whose discipline so patiently she...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Transformation Ella Wheeler Wilcox	A beauteous being in whose face Shone all the things sweet and true and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Translation From The Medea Of Euripides George Gordon Lord Byron	Whose creeping venom, sure and slow, Awakes an all-consuming fire: Ye racking...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Translation From Virgil. Æneid, Book VIII. Line 18. William Cowper	I am the Tiber, whose cærulean stream Heaven favors; I with copious flood divide These grassy banks, and cleave...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Translations: Dante - Inferno, Canto XXVI Alan Seeger	And as to him Whose wrongs the bears avenged, dim and more dim Elijah's chariot seemed, when to the skies Uprose...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Trehill Well Charles Kingsley	With shining leaflets, whose bright face In autumn's tinting...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
TREVOR TAAFE AND I Phil Roberts	I got ripped off by a stinker Whose name was Trevor...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tribute to Gladstone Gilbert Keith Chesterton	In Art's wan colours clad, Whose very love and hate are grey, Whose very sin is...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tribute To Oliver Wendell Holmes Julia Ward Howe	Whose metal grows not cold Beneath the hammer of the hurrying years; A fiery breath doth blow Across...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tribute To The Memory Of The Rev. Sister The Nativity, Foundress Of The Convent Of Villa Maria Rosanna Eleanor Leprohon	The bliss of those households whose hope you are, Where your worth shines steady as vesper star, Unto her is surely...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)