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The Soudanese William Watson	They wrong'd not us, nor sought 'gainst us to wage The bitter...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
THE SOUL COLLECTOR Phil Roberts	When the Soul Collector is reaping Neither dead nor living has a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Soul Emissary Heavenly massage	She neither have luxury,penny nor money Yet, her life full with crispy mint...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Soul In Sorrow Thomas Parnell	To chearful notes of endless praise; Nor let a tear mine eyes employ But such as owe their birth to joy: Joy transporting sweet...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Soul of a Poet Henry Lawson	And I wrote not for praise nor for money, I craved but the soul and the pen, And I felt not the sting in the honey Of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Soul That Loves God Finds Him Everywhere William Cowper	To me remains nor place nor time; My country is in every clime; I can be calm and free from care On any shore,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Soul's Quest Frederick George Scott	IN the land that is neither night nor day, Where the mists sleep over the forests...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Soul’s Mutiny Wilfrid Scawen Blunt	And yet nor anger nor proud looks might quell The fearless eyes which smiled out mutiny, Till her own...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The South Country Hilaire Belloc	The men that live in North England I saw them for a day: Their hearts are set upon the waste...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The South-Wester George Meredith	round In towering amphitheatre. Colossal on enormous mound, Majestic gods we saw confer. They wafted the Dream-messenger From off the loftiest,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Spacious Firmament Joseph Addison	What tho' nor real Voice nor Sound Amid their radiant Orbs be...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Spacious Firmament on high Joseph Addison	What tho' nor real Voice nor Sound Amid their radiant Orbs be...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The sparing Heather Lydia Thornhill	not be raped as he was in childhood by ceaser nor tortured as his family had just been by the common...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Sparrow Paul Laurence Dunbar	To call my notice to its song; But I work on, nor heed its lay, Till, in neglect, it flies...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Sparrow And The Hen Charles Lamb	owl he assures me there's nothing in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The speaking voice inside my head Godcan Irek	For this battle only I can't win nor...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Spectacle of Ruin. Brijmohansajal	I can't even sob anymore, Neither I can live nor die, Your indifference is out of bounds, My life and happiness got ruined, At last scale of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Spectral Horseman Percy Bysshe Shelley	It was not a ghost of the guilty dead, Nor a yelling vampire reeking with gore; But aye at the close of seven years' end, That voice is...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Spectrum William Cosmo Monkhouse	And so we know what Noah saw we see, Nor less nor more—of God’s emblazonry A shred—a sign of glory known not...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Speeches of Sloth and Virtue William Shenstone	Thou on their Breasts thy wearied Head recline, Nor at the Swan's less pleasing Nest repine: Whilst Philomel in each soft Voice complains, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Sphinx Edith Nesbit	This clasping, let him flee her spell, Nor trust its guardian powers too...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Spider Queen Edith Nesbit	She knows no youth, nor age; the hours and years Leave never a shadow on her lips and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Spirit Land Jones Very	wonders do not singly stand, Nor far removed where feet have seldom...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Spirit Of Discovery By Sea - Book The First William Lisle Bowles	The thronging vessels' shadows; nor through scenes More fair, the yellow Tagus, or the Nile, That ancient river,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Spirit Of Discovery By Sea - Book The Fourth William Lisle Bowles	Even as the constant needle to the North Still points; so Piety and meek-eyed Faith Direct, though trembling oft, their constant...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)