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The Sower Mathilde Blind	Within the tree-tops stirred, Save when some last leaf, fluttering to the ground, Dropped like a wounded...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The speech of silence Ella Wheeler Wilcox	Too vast the knowledge which my soul hath...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Sphinx Ralph Waldo Emerson	By one music enchanted, One deity stirred,-- Each the other adorning, Accompany still; Night veileth the morning, The vapor the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Stone Wilfred Wilson Gibson	She eyed each stroke, And hardly stirred: she never spoke A single word: And not a sound or murmur broke The quiet, save the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Stranger Tess Buchanan	He stirred with the beat Of the rain at his feet, and he drank what remained of his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Stream's Secret Dante Gabriel Rossetti	yet to me, long gazing from the door, The wind-stirred robe of roseate gray And rose-crown of the hour that leads the day When we shall meet once...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Summer Bower Henry Timrod	Not a leaf Stirred with the whispering welcome which I sought, But in a close and humid atmosphere, Every fair...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Swan Song Thomas Cropper	It was a rehearsed and silent incantation that stirred then soaked through my elation and it was only your eyes my ears had...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Sycamores John Greenleaf Whittier	"...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Symphony Sidney Lanier	Some dream of danger to her young hath...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Teares of the Muses Edmund Spenser	What furie, or what feend with felon deeds Hath stirred vp so mischieuous...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Tempestuous Zelotypia of My Pneumacardia Mawphniang Napoleon	My heart's an ocean ruled by moons of pain Stirred by love's gales to fury and again To glassy calm though storm lurks just offshore What chart...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Ten Lepers Rosanna Eleanor Leprohon	his joyous, panting bosom, with gratitude deep stirred, And without delay he hastened, in the dust, at Jesus’ feet, To cast himself in worship,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Three Graves. A Fragment Of A Sexton's Tale Samuel Taylor Coleridge	And on the few fine days She stirred not out, lest she might meet Her mother in the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Three Silences Of Molinos Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	And speakest only when thy soul is...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Three Songs Lucy Maud Montgomery	With the sting of the fight and the triumph were stirred, And they cried, "Let us blazon his name on high, He has sung a song that will never...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Torrent Mathilde Blind	Seethe like new wine, stirred by the grape's hot blood, In the old bottles; thou, oh, brave and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Transfiguration Edwin Muir	As if it had never stirred; no human voice Is heard among its meadows, but it speaks To itself alone, alone it flowers...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Two Devines Andrew Barton Paterson	Were swayed and stirred by the dawn-wind's breath, That a message came for the two Devines That their father lay at...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Tycoon And I Nikhil Parekh	The truculently chauvinistic tycoon got up and stirred the entire household awake; even as the yawn dogmatically refrained to leave his inexorably...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Unyielding Voice Rowan Gwyn-Raven	Truth concealed, in masses...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Unyielding Voice Rowan Gwyn-Raven	Truth concealed, in masses...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Vale of Lonsdale, Lancashire Letitia Elizabeth Landon	Are rarely stirred save by the falling rain, Which comes when sunshine asks relief from showers; I could not...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Valley of the Shadow Edwin Arlington Robinson	There were some who stirred the ruins with a solid imprecation, While as many fled repentance for the promise of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Valley Of Unrest Edgar Allan Poe	Ah, by no wind are stirred those trees That palpitate like the chill seas Around the misty...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)