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Pine tree cathedral Edward Joseph Anthony	Seraphim and Cherubim Lift high the eaves Flying buttresses supported By tradition and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Postlude William Carlos Williams	The night that is shouting Jason When the loud eaves rattle As with waves above me Blue at the prow of my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Practising the Anthem Ada Cambridge	And, 'neath the rustling eaves, A summer light of moonrise, calm and pale, Shines through a vale of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Prayer to the Rain God John Richard Williams	Oh, hard rain that drums on the tin eaves, Smacks the blacktop with nonstop...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Primroses Alfred Austin	ecember's tottering tread Rustled 'mong the deep leaves dead, And with confident young faces Peeped from out the sheltered places When pale January lay...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Reality Archibald Lampman	Keeps the scant shadow of the eaves, and scowls, Counting his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Reminiscence Padraic Colum	Although they be built in your eaves; Un-eaten by us are The grains that grow in your...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Returning Isabel Jimenez	berry-tipped trees, or leaves on the impromptu eaves backlit by sunset and evening grievances whitewashed, no camera to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Robert Buchanan William Cosmo Monkhouse	And the icicles were on the eaves, And the walls were deep with white, And the shadows of the guests within Pass’d on...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Rural Morning John Clare	And chirping sparrows dropping from the eaves For offal kernels that the poultry leaves, Oft signal-calls of danger chittering high At...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Second Sunday In Advent John Keble	her evil hour were fled? Is she less wise than leaves of spring, Or birds that cower with folded wing? What sees she in this lowering sky To tempt her...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
September Archibald Lampman	round the spouting mill, Feeding the loosened sheaves, or with fierce will, Pitching waist-deep upon the dusty...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
She Hears The Storm Thomas Hardy	The thuds upon the thatch, The eaves drops on the window flicked, The clanking...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
She Hears the Storm Thomas Hardy	The thuds upon the thatch, The eaves drops on the window flicked, The clanking...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sonnet LXIX: Autumn Idleness Dante Gabriel Rossetti	shames November where he grieves In dead red leaves, and will not let him shun The day, though bough with bough be over-run. But with a blessing...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sonnett VI: A Nuptial Sleep Dante Gabriel Rossetti	From sparkling eaves when all the storm has fled, So singly flagged the pulses of each...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Spleen (I) Charles Baudelaire	a softer lair for her sojourn; along the eaves an ancient poet's soul shivers and wails, a ghost no eyes...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Starling Katharine Tynan	Who knows what dream the starling weaves Of boyhood, soft and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Storm and Sunlight Siegfried Sassoon	II...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Summer Shower Emily Dickinson	Another on the roof; A half a dozen kissed the eaves, And made the gables...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Suspiria Noctis Henry Howard Brownell	Long dwelling with the minds of dead men leaves List rather to the melancholy rain, Drop—dropping form the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tales Of A Wayside Inn : Part 1. Prelude; The Wayside Inn Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Gleamed red with fire-light through the leaves Of woodbine, hanging from the eaves Their crimson curtains rent and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tales Of A Wayside Inn : Part 1. The Student's Tale; The Falcon of Ser Federigo Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	On a rude bench beneath his cottage eaves, Ser Federigo sat among the leaves Of a huge vine, that, with its arms outspread, Hung...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Telling the Bees John Greenleaf Whittier	Of light through the leaves, The sundown's blaze on her window-pane, The bloom of her roses under the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tetelestai Conrad Aiken	were built above me; trees let fall Yellowing leaves upon me, hands of ghosts, Rain has showered its arrows of silver upon me Seeking my heart; winds...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)