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Horatius Thomas Babbington Macaulay	VI...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Hours of Spring zthevenot	Next we collected acorns, nice and peaceful I let the wind gather them to take away The day stayed calm and the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
How Robin and His Outlaws Lived in The Woods James Henry Leigh Hunt	With whom they got a share of more : Than the acorns in the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
My Gray Little World Christine Sonali	, watching the scene - little squirrels gathering acorns for their harvest, storing them in their cheeks, excited to get home to their...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
North Wind in October Robert Seymour Bridges	From the sered boughs of the oak the acorns fall: The beech scatters her ruddy fire; The lime hath stripped to the cold, And standeth...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
OAK Carol Covington	suspended by the heavy acorns that nurture as the branches in this southern quake arc the ground with the weight of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Palinodia Count Giacomo Leopardi	And yet, on acorns men will never feed, Unless compelled by hunger; never will Hard iron lay...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Pond Life Anthony J. Mizzi	The frogs hop away AUTUMN Looking for acorns Squirrels scamper among the leaves Carpeting the ground WINTER Brittle grasses sway ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Robert Davidson Edgar Lee Masters	Remember the acorn; It does not devour other...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Socks Seema Ali	the tasty...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sojourning and Wandering Padraic Colum	The corn is up to its growth; the acorns teem in the wood; By the side of the down-fallen fort even the thorn-bush yields A crop, and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Song A-La-Mode Sir Charles Sedley	Rivers murmur'd from their Fountains, Acorns dropping from the Oaks, Fawns came tripping o'er the Mountains, Fishes bit the naked Hooks ;...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Teatro Bambino. Dublin, N. H. Amy Lowell	And weave a dance with ropes of gray acorns, So light their touch the grasses scarcely sway As they the measure tread to the lilting...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Battle Of The Lake Regillus Thomas Babbington Macaulay	The swine crush the big acorns That fall from Corne's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
THE BLUE CARPET JP.	Oh he’s sowing his acorns of that I’ve no doubt And I’m stuck in this forest we never go out The forest seems drab and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Eagle, The Sow, And The Cat Anne Kingsmill Finch	Who now for Acorns are so madly bent, That soon this Tree must fall, for their...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Fairy Fluffikins (Prose) Michael Fairless	Then she would tie acorns to their tails; and she would clap her hands to frighten them, and pull the baby-squirrels'...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The King's Task Rudyard Kipling	But thrice the acorns ripened ere the western mark was...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The little hut Andrei Iancu	Only some acorns were inside, but why did it happen- during that...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Open Secret Coventry Patmore	Physician and Philosopher, In search of acorns, plough it up, But count it nothing 'mong their gains, Nay, call it pearl, they'd answer,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Shepherd's Calendar - October John Clare	Shaking from dinted cups the acorns brown And from the hedges red awes dashing down And nutters rustling in the yellow woods...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Shepherd's Week : Friday; or, The Dirge John Gay	Or wallowing 'mid a feast of acorns lay; The untoward creatures to the stye I drove, And whistled all the way - or told my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Silent Muse Alfred Austin	The blackthorn blows, the acorns fall; The Muse ignores a mortal's nod, And will not come to beck and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Song Of Hiawatha V: Hiawatha's Fasting Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Rattling in his hoard of acorns, Saw the pigeon, the Omeme, Building nests among the pinetrees, And in flocks the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Song of the Oak Gilbert Keith Chesterton	And flung the acorns free, That oaks might still be in the grove As oaken as the beams...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)