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Ben Nevis : A Dialogue John Keats	Take you a bundle of the largest pines And when the sun on fiercest Phosphor shines Fire them and ram them in the Dragon's nest,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ben Nevis: A Dialogue John Keats	Take you a bundle of the largest pines And when the sun on fiercest Phosphor shines Fire them and ram them in the Dragon's nest -- ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Beyond The Years Paul Laurence Dunbar	And doff its fears, And carping Sorrow pines and dies — Beyond the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Book Twelfth [Imagination And Taste, How Impaired And Restored ] William Wordsworth	Bend the complying heads of lordly pines, And, with a touch, shift the stupendous clouds Through the whole compass of the sky; ye...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Boston Edwin Arlington Robinson	My northern pines are good enough for me, But there’s a town...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Boy And Squirrel. Juliana Horatia Ewing	What joy have they in jagged pines, who neither skip nor...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Brumby's Run Andrew Barton Paterson	It lies beyond the Western Pines Towards the sinking sun, And not a survey...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
By an Autumn Fire Lucy Maud Montgomery	And all the great boughs of the pines between It is harping a lone and hungering strain To the eldritch weeping of the rain; And...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
By An Autumn Stream Archibald Lampman	Through a break in its gorget of pines, And it dreams at my feet In a sad, silvery sheet, Utterly...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
By the River... Donald Vess	Pines whispering silent thoughts on a passing breeze, my shade is that from the surrounding...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
By The Seaside : The Evening Star Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Behind the sombre screen of yonder pines, With slumber and soft dreams of love...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Cape Cod George Santayana	And among the dark pines, and along the flat shore, O the wind, and the wind, for...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Carolina Henry Timrod	The despot treads thy sacred sands, Thy pines give shelter to his bands, Thy sons stand by...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Champagne and Maritime Pines Brian S. Clifton	a distant tree line of tall Maritime...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Chanson Sans Paroles Ernest Christopher Dowson	Of a dove, to my side: The pines bow their...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Christ's Triumph after Death (excerpts) Giles Fletcher The Younger	And, if they chanc'd to slip the prouder pines, The under Corylets did catch the shines, To gild their leaves; saw never happy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Christmas in Kintbury Anthony Darryl Frank Lombardo	That Santa's come and gone And through the pines we look for signs Of reindeer on the lawn Then share a time with food and rhyme ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Christmas in Kintbury,England Anthony Darryl Frank Lombardo	That Santa's come and gone And through the pines we look for signs Of reindeer on the lawn Then share a time with food and rhyme ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Christmas is near Milad Gharibi zadeh	Stay on the artificial tree, the artificial pines full of LEDs will never replace the real pines that are the nests of the birds, everyone...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Circe Augusta Davies Webster	ravenous spite among my goodliest pines standing there round and still against the sky that makes blue lakes between their sombre...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
City Visions Emma Lazarus	'Twixt sleep and waking, where the needled pines Have cushioned al his couch with soft brown...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Clare's Dragoons Thomas Davis	how Ireland pines, Her exiled lords, her rifled shrines, Her dearest hope, the ordered lines, And bursting charge...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Clare's Dragoons Thomas Osborne Davis	how Ireland pines, Her exiled lords, her rifled shrines, Her dearest hope, the ordered lines, And bursting charge...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Clare's Dragoons. Thomas Osborne Davis	how Ireland pines, Her exiled lords, her rifled shrines, Her dearest hope, the ordered lines, And bursting charge...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Cold Notes on snowy tablet. dougb.72572	Whining through pines Just like queer musical...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)