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Adieux de l'hôtesse arabe Victor Marie Hugo	Leur toit de branches ou de toiles...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Admetus: To my friend, Ralph Waldo Emerson Emma Lazarus	Between two pendulous branches interlocked, As through an open casement, he descried A goddess, as he deemed, — in truth a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Advantages of Well-Developed Psychopathy Wesley Morin	Hair is vine My branches make lines I scratch at the skin Bleed forth, the sap of my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Adventures With Bears. James McIntyre	While some were swinging from branches And hanging on them with their haunches; But quietly I then tilled my farm, The bears at...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
After Rain Edward Thomas	What hangs from the myriad branches down there So hard and bare Is twelve yellow apples lovely to see On one...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Against The Wind Kurt Philip Behm	confronts you My branches sharp and pointed, my roots all buried...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ageing of Right or Wrong. Heather Lydia Thornhill	The greys the branches of personality that etch on the soul with every lifetime lived until all the leaves bar one...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ages Ago Walter De La Mare	Like buds on thorny branches lie, So seemed she too to Antony, That age-gone prince of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ah, Koelue Isaac Rosenberg	And its far branches were cloud-hung, You small at the roots, like grass, While the new lips my spirit would...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ah, Koelue I Rosenberg	What were the use, if my sight grew, And its far branches were cloud-hung, You small at the roots, like grass, While the new lips my spirit would kiss...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Aholibah Algernon Charles Swinburne	Till the clean branches be well...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
All Hunger Quenched By Rain Nikhil Parekh	green buds ripened on live branches of oak tree, bushy squirrel flesh kissed umpteenth spots in the hollow trunk, the living...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
All in All Jacob Walden	The wind whispers secrets Through the branches high above And in the rustling of leaves I hear a song of love The streams that flow...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
All Night the Lone Cicada Sir Charles George Douglas Roberts	Down from the wind-blown branches Rang out the high refrain, By tumult undisheartened, By storm assailed in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
All Roads That Lead To God Are Good Ella Wheeler Wilcox	Creeds are but branches of a tree – The root of love lives on and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Almonds Roberto Suárez Torres	on the ground under shadows of poignant...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Alone Pamelia Sarah Vining	That shadowy hands the parting branches stirred 'Twas but the night wind's mournful sigh above me, - 'Twas but the lonely...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Always for the First Time Andre Breton	There are rocking chairs on a deck there are branches that may well scratch you in the forest There are in a shop window in the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
American Feuillage Walt Whitman	branches; Always the free range and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Among the Pines Lucy Maud Montgomery	If there be storm, it will thunder a march in the branches, So that our feet may keep true time as we go; If there be rain, it will laugh, it will...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Amours de Voyage, Canto III Arthur Hugh Clough	dle-paths wander and wind, Where, under mulberry-branches, the diligent rivulet sparkles, Or amid cotton and maize peasants their water-works ply, Where,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An answer to Various Bards Andrew Barton Paterson	ain't all "golden sunshine" where the "wattle branches wave", Well, it ain't all damp and dismal, and it ain't all "lonely...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An apples life. tj hatton	Into a fruit-let Then an apple I will be These branches Are my cradle They'll Hold me tenderly Here I'll Grow and ripen Till they Pick me from The...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
AN ELEGY Upon the death of Mr. Edward Holt Henry King	And to his branches doth that sap deny, Which them with life and verdure should...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An English Wood Robert Graves	The tree-stems, grave and old; Slow branches sway aloft, The evening air comes cold, The sunset scatters...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)