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The Songs of Selma James Macpherson	Thou wert fair on the hill among...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Soudanese William Watson	Where, in wild desert homes, by day, by night, Thousands that weep their warriors unreturn'd, O England, O my country, curse thy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Speeding Of The King's Spite James Whitcomb Riley	'...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Spies' March Rudyard Kipling	Where the burning thousands lie; What do we care for men's bodies or...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Spirit Of Discovery By Sea - Book The Fifth William Lisle Bowles	See thousands destined to the lurid mine, Never to see the sun again; all names Of husband, sire, all...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Spirit's Compass : Rays of the Timeless Sun Mawphniang Napoleon	Each branching off in turn to thousands more Winding through canyons vast beyond control Perchance a guide may come, some...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Stabilizer (from the cycle: ATROCIDAT The City of the Tormentor) Ralf M. de Pénnet	Thousands of the clear-minded had gathered festively today and staggered back and forth between the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Supervolcano[2-Count Haiku] Sun Ra	Even thousands of miles far, Earth loudly...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Sword Of Pain George Essex Evans	The broad world spread before me, and I saw Thousands lie stretched in the red swathes of War, In rigid wreck, like fields of storm-crushed corn—...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Taj Mahal Hakikur Rahman	Beginning in 1832 It ended in 1853, Thousands of artisans, architects, workers in 21 years They were dedicated to its...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Task: Book IV, The Winter Evening (excerpts) William Cowper	Perhaps to thousands, and of joy to some; To him indiff'rent whether grief or...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Task: Book IV. -- The Winter Evening William Cowper	Perhaps to thousands, and of joy to some; To him indifferent whether grief or...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Test of Time Joelle Nanula	Yet thousands of years ago, shaggy brown hair of mammoths was feathered with that same snow thier heads...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Text GEORGIOS KIMINOS	click-clack, thousands of times, Thousands of buttons are pressed, Thousands just died, a moment only of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Third Commandment Mark V. Markov	6 but showing steadfast love to thousands of those who love me and keep my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Third Monarchy, being the Grecian, beginning under Alexander the Great in the 112. Olympiad. Anne Bradstreet	Who came with thousand thousands at his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Titanic Nikhil Parekh	manpower managed electric supply, thousands of human sailed for two days of expedition, existed in harmony, in handsomely...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Titanic SN Qadri	Thousands were jubilant to travel in the vessel, Never in their dreams could this ship cause any...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Troubadour And Richard Coeur De Lion Felicia Dorothea Hemans	'I have stood where thousands, by Salem's towers, Have fallen for the name Divine; And the faith that cheered their...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Troubadour. Canto 3 B (Death) Letitia Elizabeth Landon	no sound Rose from the thousands gather'd round; All wore the same white, bloodless hue, All the same eyes of glassy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Two Thieves William Wordsworth	'Twas no more Than treading a path trod by thousands...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Unborn. Robert Crawford	Such a deal of confusion and trouble, Thousands so poor and unfed...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Victory Anna Akhmatova	They blessed With life mid a thousand thousands deaths -- Thus will be the dearest...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Vision of Judgment George Gordon Lord Byron	Each day too slew its thousands six or seven, Till at the crowning carnage, Waterloo, They threw their pens down in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Voice Of Spring Felicia Dorothea Hemans	By thousands have burst from the forest bowers, And the ancient graves and the fallen fanes Are veiled...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)