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The Winds Message Andrew Barton Paterson	Above the tossing of the pines, above the river's flow; It stirred the boughs of giant gums and stalwart iron-bark; It...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Wind’s Tidings In August 1870 Augusta Davies Webster	Of the dim olives and the dusky pines, And from the cypress bosks, and where the air Grows lush and heavy 'twixt the dark starred...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
the wolves they howled Rainer Neumann	cut down the Jeffrey pines one too many of their kind leaving stumps upon the hill leaving memories to fill… once...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Wood By The Sea Duncan Campbell Scott	The pines are weary of holding nests, Are aweary of casting shade; Wearily smoulder the resin crests In...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Wood Giant John Greenleaf Whittier	Centennial pines and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Wood Pool Lucy Maud Montgomery	And lyricvoice of wind among the pines, Where the untroubled, glimmering waters are, And sunlight seldom...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Wreck Of Rivermouth John Greenleaf Whittier	And they lost the scent of the pines of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Zenana Letitia Elizabeth Landon	he, the warrior and the chief, His hours of happiness are brief; And he must leave Nadira's side To woo and win a ruder...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Theodore And Honoria. From Boccace John Dryden	'Twas in a grove of spreading pines he strayed; The winds within the quivering branches played, And dancing trees a mournful...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Threnody Ralph Waldo Emerson	And finds young pines and budding birches, But finds not the budding man; Nature who lost him, cannot remake him;...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Threnody For A Poet Bliss William Carman	Under the whispering pines, Where the dogwood breaks in blossom And the peaceful sunlight shines, Where wild birds sing...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Through Moon And Pine Jamal Upshaw	somehow through moon and pines that let us hear those...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Time, The 4th dmension Rauwolfia	birdsongs in the evergreens the pines with fragrant fur, the woods with stainless lily queens within the shadows...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To a Child Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Or Potosi's o'erhanging pines And thus for thee, O little child, Through many a danger and escape, The tall ships passed...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To A Word-Warrior Ambrose Bierce	Yet Love abide at Seven...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Albius Tibullus Eugene Field	Fair-browed Lycoris pines away Because her Cyrus loves another; The ruthless churl informs the girl He loves her only as...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Carmen Sylva Emma Lazarus	Yet who is he who pines apart, Estranged from that maternal heart, Ungraced, unfriended, and forlorn, The butt of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To E. Amy Levy	Blue as blue gems; athwart the pines The lake gleams...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Faneuil Hall John Greenleaf Whittier	From your mountain-ridges cold, Through whose pines the westering stars Stoop their crowns of gold; Come, and with your footsteps wake Echoes...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Fredrika Bremer John Greenleaf Whittier	Roaring through the sleeted...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Jane: The Recollection Percy Bysshe Shelley	We paused amid the pines that stood The giants of the waste, Tortured by storms to shapes as rude As serpents...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Lady Beaumont William Wordsworth	And these perennial bowers and murmuring pines Be gracious as the music and the bloom And all the mighty ravishment of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Mrs. Strangeways Horner, With A Letter From My Son; Mary Barber	But oft'ner hides his Head, and pines, On happier Climes to look, nor see Such dismal Scenes of Poverty; Nor see an Isle, by...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Apennines William Cullen Bryant	From the broad highland region, black with pines, Fair as the hills of Paradise they rise, Bathed in the tint Peruvian slaves behold In...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Happy Hunting Grounds Ambrose Bierce	A long gray road, bordered with dusty pines; A wagon moving in a 'cloud by...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)