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The Drovers John Greenleaf Whittier	THROUGH heat and cold, and shower and sun, Still onward...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Dukite Snake John Boyle O'Reilly	logs....	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Dwarves Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	supple as eel, The cracks in the hard granite through, Till he came where the dwarfs stood hammering steel, By the light of a furnace...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Emigrants: Book I Charlotte Smith	Onward I labour; as the baffled wave, Which yon rough beach repulses, that returns With the next breath of wind, to fail...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
THE END OF LIFE Phil Roberts	The street folk living rough in ‘Scray Whose only dream is to live...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The End Of May Charles Lamb	A stranger seaman did appear, On his rough cheek there stood a tear, For he brought to us a tale of woe,- Our father dear was...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The End of the World, Act I Lascelles Abercrombie	Smith draws himself cider.] Huff Haven't you brought your flute? We've all got room For music in our minds to-night, I'll swear. Working all day in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Endless Battle Megan Barrett	Your life is pretty rough You hide your feelings from everyone But...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Enthusiast, or the Lover of Nature Joseph Warton	And great Æneas gaz'd with more Delight On the rough Mountain shagg'd with horrid Shades, (Where Cloud-compelling Jove, as Fancy dream'd,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Eve Of St. Agnes John Keats	hers, was a-cold; The hare limp'd trembling through the frozen grass, And silent was the flock in woolly fold: Numb were the Beadsman's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Example William Henry Davies	A Butterfly; That on a rough, hard rock Happy can lie; Friendless and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Explorer Rudyard Kipling	and leading...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Faithful Guardian Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton	E'er a rough hand should dare profane the cradle where they slept, E'er a rude step should reach the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Female Exile Charlotte Smith	NOVEMBER'S chill blast on the rough beach is howling, The surge breaks afar, and then foams to the shore, Dark clouds o'er the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Feud: A Border Ballad Adam Lindsay Gordon	bride, To Yarrow I go with speed. 'I've passed through many a bloody fray, Unharmed in health or limb ; Then why's your brow so sad this day And your...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Fiddling Wood Stephen Vincent Benet	red sun winked Over the rough crest of the hairy wood In angry scorn; the grey road twisted, kinked, Like a sick...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Fiddling Wood Stephen Vincent Benet	red sun winked Over the rough crest of the hairy wood In angry scorn; the grey road twisted, kinked, Like a sick...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Field of Glory Edwin Arlington Robinson	wrath he felt, That such a doom was ever wrought As his, to toil while others fought; To toil, to dream -- and still to dream, With one day...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Fifth Ode Of Horace. Lib. I John Milton	On Faith and changed Gods complain: and Seas Rough with black winds and storms Unwonted shall admire: Who now enjoyes thee credulous, all Gold,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Fifth of March Rachel	to be yours for as long as you are...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
the first drink Gregory Ramos	feel fine been rough too have a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Fisherman's Wife Donna Simons	arms embrace her, rough hands touch her...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Flight Of The Duchess Robert Browning	t's one vast red drear burnt-up plain, Branched through and through with many a vein Whence iron's dug, and copper's dealt; Look right, look left, look...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Flower Trevor McLeod	his life that would be rough When he came upon a flower saying life for you is tough And I saw it in his eyes that...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Forest Road Charlotte Mary Mew	If you had lain A long time dead on the rough, glistening ledge Of some black cliff, forgotten by the tide, The raving winds would tear,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)