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The Age of Wisdom William Makepeace Thackeray	I bid ye declare, All good fellows whose beards are gray, Did not the fairest of the fair Common grow and wearisome, ere Ever a month was...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Ballad Of The Hanged Men François Villon	picked our beards and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Chinese Nightingale Vachel Lindsay	With their heads bowed in their beards, With proper meditation on the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Death Of Marie Toro Robert William Service	So years went by, and faces changed; our beards were sadly gray, And Marie Toro's name became an echo of the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Decision Khalil Goddard	Beards wagging, heads shaking Wise old men...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The End Of The Play William Makepeace Thackeray	With grizzled beards at forty-five, As erst at twelve in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Epitaph In Form Of A Ballad Which Villon Made For Himself And His Comrades, Expecting To Be Hanged Along With Them Algernon Charles Swinburne	Our beards and eyebrows; never are we free, Not once, to rest; but here and there still sped, Drive at...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Foster Mother's Tale. A Dramatic Fragment Samuel Taylor Coleridge	a baby wrapped in mosses, lined With thistle-beards, and such small locks of wool As hang on brambles. Well, he brought him home, And reared him at...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Ghosts Of The Trees Isabella Valancy Crawford	With the rushing herds-- I have caught the beards Of the swift stars in the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Man from Iron Bark Andrew Barton Paterson	That flowing beards are all the go way up in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Rhyme of the Three Greybeards Henry Lawson	elve-month – we might be dead by...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Secret Rose William Butler Yeats	Thy great leaves enfold The ancient beards, the helms of ruby and gold Of the crowned Magi; and the king whose eyes Saw the pierced Hands...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Statues And The Tear Sir Arthur Quiller-Couch	Two statues lean-- Two Kings, their marble beards with moonlight...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Steel Glass George Gascoigne	have no...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Veteran Paul Laurence Dunbar	on lip and curl on brow, Only white-faced gray-beards now, Standing on life's outer verge, E'en the marches sound a dirge. Blow, you bugles, play, you...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
They sold my soul Alidou TOUGMA aka Vendeur De Cola	The boubou of my baobab babbles my beards No they did not process my art ; they sold my soul They sold my more expensive flesh at...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
They sold my soul Alidou TOUGMA aka Vendeur De Cola	The boubou of my baobab babbles my beards No they did not process my art ; they sold my soul They sold my more expensive flesh at...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To My Old Schoolmaster John Greenleaf Whittier	And, for fire of Pentecost, Touched their beards December's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Reader John Bunyan	We now have boys with beards, and girls that be Bigas old women, wanting...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Upon the Death of Lord Hastings John Dryden	dies, newborn. Must then old three-legged grey-beards with their gout, Catarrhs, rheums, aches, live three ages out? Time's offals, only fit for the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)