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New Year's Eve Mathilde Blind	I watch thy scattering petals flee aghast, And all the flickering rose-lights turning...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Night Clive Staples Lewis	In the wide floor of heaven, from off their feet Scattering the powdery star-dust as they...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Nocturne Emily Pauline Johnson	The sun outbreaking in his farewell hour, Was scattering afar a yellow shower Of light, that...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
O'Donohue's Mistress Thomas Moore	Glide o'er the blue wave scattering flowers, Around my love and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ode (From The French) George Gordon Lord Byron	With a fierce and lavish hand Scattering nations' wealth like sand; Pouring nations' blood like water, In imperial seas of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Of Roses and Dandelions. Cas Wilson	affection and want in a sea of scattering...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On A Prayer-Book, With its Frontispiece, Ary Scheffer’s John Greenleaf Whittier	Better the simple Lama scattering wide, Where sweeps the storm Alechan's steppes along, His paper horses for the lost to ride,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On Mrs. Montague's Feather Hangings William Cowper	Imagination scattering round Wild roses over furrow'd ground, Which Labour of his frown beguile, And teach Philosophy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Once upon a Time in a Cloud of Thought Veronica Toth	Scattering Stars in the light of earth’s orbit Felicity started a conversation between the horse...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Orlando Furioso Canto 7 Ludovico Ariosto	Hence scattering all his shafts, the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Orpheus Percy Bysshe Shelley	The waning sound, scattering it like dew Upon the startled...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Palmyra (2nd Edition) Thomas Love Peacock	Like sun-beams through the scattering storm, Shines through the floating mists of time: Even as in other years she shone, When...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Peace of Beauty. Heather Lydia Thornhill	Scattering and rolling Spinning and falling ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Pictures From Theocritus William Lisle Bowles	Of purest water clear; scattering below, Streams as of silver and of crystal rose, Bright from the bottom: Pines, of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Places Bing Snow	Where peaks collide and crumble Scattering fragments of thought Whimsical, worthy, senile There's a place I must see Where...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Plum-blossom in Three Movements William He	Fresh snow scattering unequally on old...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Rain in Summer Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Of the clouds about him rolled Scattering everywhere The showery rain, As the farmer scatters his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Requiescat William Makepeace Thackeray	Rode in his youth the good knight, Scattering Paynims in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Rolling Skin Up To The Elbows Ian Sawicki	The scattering volume Of morning beats my ears - Drumming with blood From a heart belonging To your...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Rolling Thunder Richard Groff	And with his straight pipes thundering He’s scattering the crowds He calls his people to him He’s the Rock; the Sure Foundation Jesus Christ;...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Round-Pond Richard Aldington	The shining of the sun upon the water Is like a scattering of gold crocus-petals In a long wavering irregular...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Rural Sports: A Georgic - Canto I. John Gay	His sun burnt hands the scattering fork forsake, And ruddy damsels ply the saving rake; In rising hills the fragrant harvest...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Rural Sports: A Georgic - Canto II. John Gay	And on swift wing divide the sounding skies; The scattering lead pursues the certain sight, And death in thunder overtakes their...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sandstone Etchings Kathy A. Wittman	soil beneath your feet, scattering the seeds of hopes, dreams, and aspirations while you steadfastly prayed to your gods; at the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
SAVIOR OF THOSE WHO WANT TO BE SAVED mad hippie poet	call when the sky is falling, and everyone is scattering, trying to figure out what all their positions are about while I sit here as a king alongside...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)