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This Gloomy Northern Day Robert Louis Stevenson	Strong-sinewed hope, O Lord, That to the struggling young May preach with brazen tongue Stout Labour, high success, And bright...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
This is the end. G.Q. James	I have nothing left, I rather be in a box struggling, Than to be in a mansion suffering, The glitter and glamour ain't always so nice, The...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
This was a computer talking back to me. Yeesh. AIDA Wayne Blair	of showing love and support to those who are struggling, and how we are all called to fulfill the law of Christ by bearing one another's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Those days of lockdown Those days of lockdown	All struggling to save their life, As covid hanging on necks like...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Thou art Charles Fields II	Struggling against all odds to be Competing for the fruits of our desires Before...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Thoughts of a crooked mind Zacchaeus Qion Seals	I wonder if there are others like me, struggling for the gain of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Thoughts of a job-seeking rambler Muhammad Naveed Ahmed	O my struggling, what to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Three degrees freespirit30	For my heat pump is struggling My heat goes on again and off again In rapidly repeating cycles I keep hoping with the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Time Robert Pippen	Struggling through yet another day, Starting to wonder...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Title of Poem## 2011-THE SOLITARY SENSATION ## Satya Pattnaik	Trembling were the lips Eyeballs struggling amidst the drowning tears Broken was it down with sorrow of separation I felt it standing on...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To a Mountain Henry Kendall	And ever on my struggling soul has burned The fierce heat of this hurried...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To God's Hell - Tribute To America, Part 1 Nikhil Parekh	For the sake of all those struggling for breath; moving their arms and feet despairingly under savage...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Harriet Percy Bysshe Shelley	Thy name is struggling ere he speak, Weak is each trembling limb; In mercy let him not endure The misery of a fatal...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Johan Sverdrup Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson	We see their struggling ranks soon rifted, We see them set so many a snare: Your head unharmed in thought's pure air...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To John Ruskin Francis William Lauderdale Adams	— To jeer the false, deny the true In us blind-struggling low, While, on your pleasant place aloft With flowers and clouds and streams, At our black sweat...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Mary Who Died In This Opinion Percy Bysshe Shelley	Maiden, quench the glare of sorrow Struggling in thine haggard eye: Firmness dare to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Mrs. Goodchild Charles Stuart Calverley	youth--with more than usual power And pathos--struggling with the first few bars. And I do think the amateur cornopean Should be put down by law--but...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To My Guardian Angels SHERIFAT Eyitayo ALIMI	Struggling to find my stead 'Twill be cold again...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To our healing earth Ronald Tirino	in wounds of age of struggling paths we ride And even steps we rise To an unbroken circle alive let time and patience...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Poesy Charles Harpur	Ere this last disastrous blow Did lay my struggling fortunes low, In love unworn have we not borne Much wintry...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Queen Victoria In England Francis William Lauderdale Adams	Struggling for Light and Truth, or the Women who would be...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Rinaldo Mary Darby Robinson	Rolls a revolving tide of pain; That struggling with the Storms of FATE, Provokes her darkest, direst,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Memory Of Thomas Shipley John Greenleaf Whittier	Darkly upon our struggling way The storm of human hate is sweeping; Hunted and branded, and a prey, Our watch amidst...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Moonbeam Percy Bysshe Shelley	Suppress the glare of madness Struggling in thine haggard eye, For the keenest throb of sadness, Pale Despair's most sickening sigh, Is...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Today's Grief Julia McKeown	The doorbell rings and we sit, tense Each struggling for something to say After that, there’s...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)