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THE THORN THAT DISAGREES Michael Eugene Cantrall	Death to our King's disloyal, tarnished blade who stirs unrest in every village near; where be this lord, a knight we thought we...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Three Christmas Waits William Makepeace Thackeray	I'll reap it with my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Three Friends Adam Lindsay Gordon	Shared purse, and borrow'd blade ; Have stricken side by side in fights ; And side by side have prayed In...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Tiny Artisan Alba Thorning	At the smallest breath of breeze I plucked a blade of grass And touched the art work gently It was then I spied the artisan Half hidden by a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Torch-Bearer Edith Wharton	Hide the attempered blade of high emprise, And leap like lightning to the clap of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Tower Beyond Tragedy Robinson Jeffers	that embrace with a cry Gull-shrill, blade-sharp, cutting between the purple cloak and the bronze plates, then Clytemnestra: Who was...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Troubadour. Canto 2 A (Preparation for battle) Letitia Elizabeth Landon	Would banner wave, and blade be drawn; How clash of steel, and trumpet's swell, Would wake the echoes of each...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Troubadour. Canto 3 A (Lord Amirald) Letitia Elizabeth Landon	And by the broken falchion blade The crooked scymeter was...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Two Devines Andrew Barton Paterson	day Of the constant clash that the shear-blades make When the fastest shearers are making play; But there wasn't a man in the shearers' lines ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Two Majors William Schwenck Gilbert	I sneer at an enemy's blade; But I don't want PREPERE to get into a mess For splashing the stony...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Veil Victor Marie Hugo	Makes you half draw the glittering...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Village: Book I George Crabbe	And clasping tares cling round the sickly blade; With mingled tints the rocky coasts abound, And a sad splendour vainly shines...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Voice Of My Divinely Baby Daughter Nikhil Parekh	a single stroke of the sardonically grinning...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The voices in my head Jesse D. Black	Carved in with the jagged edge of a rusty...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Wail in the Native Oak Henry Kendall	Not a ragged blade of verdure - not one root of moss is there; Who hath torn the grasses from it - wherefore is...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Wanderings of Oisin: Book III William Butler Yeats	were arrow and war-axe, arrow and shield and blade; And dew-blanched horns, in whose hollow a child of three years old Could sleep on a couch...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Wantaritencant Henry Lawson	my boyhood’s home It glared above my shoulder-blade when I wrote my first “pome”; It’s sidled by me ever since, with greeny eyes aslant— It is the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Warrigal Henry Kendall	et, and shine, His bed is made of the dead grass-blade And the leaves of the windy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The whittler Salvatore Buttaci	shape in my hands and I lay the blade...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Will of a Warrior Philip Chen	Conceal Thy Thirsty Blade And Pray for Peace Prepared for...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Winding Stair William Butler Yeats	The consecretes blade upon my knees Is Sato's ancient blade, still as it was, Still razor-keen, still like...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Winged Mariners Ada Cambridge	With flaming blade that smites them as they soar, And bars their...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Witch Tim Browning	To carve out their hearts, with a dull rusty...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Wizard Way Aleister Crowley	Lashing forward on the gale, Till its blade that wavereth Like the flickering of Death Sank before his subtle fence To the starless sea...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Wonderer Robert William Service	And then into the meadow pass And marvel at a blade of grass; Or cast our vision high and far And thrill with wonder at a star; A host of stars...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)