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To A Friend John Greenleaf Whittier	Back to the household band Whence thou wast...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To A Lady Who Commanded Me To Send Her An Account In Verse Mary Barber	Nor tells the World, from whence it flows: With more Success to wound my Lays, She gilds the Dart with other Praise: To her...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To a Lady, with Some Coloured Patterns of Flowers William Shenstone	Thus, at the rays whence other objects shine, The taper sickens, and its flames...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To A Mountain Spring Richard Le Gallienne	Through what blind ways, we know not whence You darkling come to dance and dimple-- Strange little...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To a Pine Tree Henrik Wergeland	Whence Gothic architect’s design Derived the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To A Southern Statesman John Greenleaf Whittier	And pointing to the lurid heaven afar, Whence all could see, through the south windows slanting, Crimson as blood, the beams of that Lone...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To a Wave Inez K Hyland	The murmur of the sea whence it was torn -- So in a woman's heart there never dies The memory of love, though love be...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To A Wealthy Man Who Promised A Second Subscription To The Dublin Municipal Gallery If It Were William Butler Yeats	For the San Marco Library, Whence turbulent Italy should draw Delight in Art whoSe end is peace, In logic and in natural law...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To A Wealthy Man Who Promised A Second Subscription To The Dublin Municipal Gallery If It Were Proved The People Wanted Pictures William Butler Yeats	For the San Marco Library, Whence turbulent Italy should draw Delight in Art whoSe end is peace, In logic and in natural law...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To A Young Lady, On Her Translation Of The Story Of Phoebus And Daphne, From Ovid Thomas Parnell	Your Lines the wondrous Change impart, From whence our Lawrels spring; In Numbers fram'd to please the Heart, And merit what they...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To An Aspirant Ambrose Bierce	Still reeking of the gutter whence you...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Baynard Taylor Sidney Lanier	Where much thyme is, whence blissful leagues of lawn Betwixt the fringing woods to southward roll By tender inclinations;...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Carmen Sylva Emma Lazarus	Whence David smote flame-tones were...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Cowper Anne Brontë	And whence that purity, That hatred of all sinful ways -- That gentle...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Daisies Francis Thompson	The fields ye still inhabit whence My world-acquainted treading strays, The country where I did commence; And though ye shine to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Delia: On Her Endeavouring To Conceal Her Grief At Parting William Cowper	The gentle source from whence thy sorrows flow, Nor think it weakness when we love to feel, Nor think it weakness what we...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Edward Dowden: On Receiving From Him A Copy Of 'The Life Of Shelley' William Watson	Of vision, whence I saw each blade of grass With roots that groped about eternity, And in each drop of dew upon...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Flowers From Italy in Winter Thomas Hardy	And not a sign remain in it To tell men whence you...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To George Felton Mathew John Keats	Whence gush the streams of song: in happy hour Came chaste Diana from her shady bower, Just as the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Hans Christian Andersen Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson	Bears you a moment to that home Whence all our dreams, whence all our dreams have...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Idleness Harriet Monroe	Whence lovely hopes flamed skyward once, where now Greed showers his ashes...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Ireland Alfred Austin	``Come let us sit upon yon cliff, we twain, Whence we may gaze across your soft green Isle, Girt by the strong immeasurable main, That,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To John Nichol: Sonnets Algernon Charles Swinburne	The root of trust whence towered the trusty tree, Friendship this only and duly might impel My song to salutation of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Laura At The Harpsichord Friedrich Schiller	As when across the desert, death-like plain, Whence whispers dread and yells despairing rise, Cocytus' sluggish, wailing current...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To M.L. Gray, Eugene Field	I know a certain ilex-tree Whence leaps a fountain cool and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)