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The Raven on My Shoulder G. Dewey	Its nail dug into the skin covering the bones in my fingers making it bleed till it stains the insides of my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Rebel Hilaire Belloc	Are lies and bribes and dead men's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Red Zouave Anonymous Americas	As they whistle and drift through your marrowless bones,] And the turbulent stream, in its rush o'er the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Religion Of Humanity Nikhil Parekh	the conglomerate of bones in his body was no different than any human traversing on the soil of this boundless...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Resurrection John Crowe Ransom	I never pass those old and crooked bones, Ridden far down with burden and with age, Stopping the headlong highway till they lean Aside...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Rhapsody of Life..leading to an end. Shamik Bhattacharjee	As the bones...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Rising Of The Storm Paul Laurence Dunbar	O'er the old earth's bare, bleak...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Road Ruth Cheney	Only friend would be the bones Countless, countless, countless stones No well to fill the hollow soul No food to fill...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Roads' End Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	' the mailman shouts 'Now, Ben, mind them old...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Rules of Surviving, Or a New Way to Say Peace in This Home is Dream Salim Yakubu Akko	body, severed of its bones, would take a read, leaving no page about the cruel pen that wrote it; perhaps, one ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Sale of Saint Thomas Lascelles Abercrombie	Along the desert with a chalk of bones; I saw a famine and the Afghan greed Waiting for us,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
THE SAND’S SUN BEAT WORDONE	waiting until I die to feed on my flesh and bones Drastically trying to survive, but darkness is slowly closing in Hours seem like days ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Science Club Robert Fuller Murray	Long buried from sight in a cupboard, With bones that would never have been Desired of old Mother...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Setting Sun George Moses Horton	And lodge his bones to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Shadow Of Night George Chapman	Strew'd with the bones and relics of the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Shepheardes Calender: March Edmund Spenser	And there vnioynted both her bones: Mought her necke bene ioynted attones, She shoulde haue neede no more...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Shepherd’s Brow, Fronting Forked Lightning, Owns Gerard Manley Hopkins	But man—we, scaffold of score brittle bones; Who breathe, from groundlong babyhood to hoary Age gasp; whose breath is our memento mori— ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Siege of Corinth George Gordon Lord Byron	Her isthmus idly spread below: Or could the bones of all the slain, Who perish'd there, be piled again, That rival pyramid would rise ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Silent Shepherds Robinson Jeffers	Would rock the bones of men into little white fragments and unsky the world If any mind for a moment touch...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
the snake Elaine Wilson	The bones of man “Man what a man” The walls contain that which was unreined Unruly, unrefrained, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Soldier's Funeral Letitia Elizabeth Landon	And to lay his bones on his own loved shore; To think, that the friends of his youth might weep, O'er the green...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Song of Quoodle Gilbert Keith Chesterton	The smell of dew and thunder, The old bones buried under, Are things in which they blunder And err, if left...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Song of the Darling River Henry Lawson	Thrown high to bleach, or deep in the mud The bones lie buried by last year's flood, And the Demons dance from the Never Never To laugh at the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Song Of The Dead Rudyard Kipling	That our sons might follow after by the bones on the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Song Of The Mouth-Organ Robert William Service	Who sweats his bones to keep himself alive; Who's up against the real thing from his birth; Whose heritage...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)