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The Thing About Type 1 Abby J	Still breathing as every system shuts off, Screaming inside my head, “I WANT TO BE...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Toad Wilfrid Scawen Blunt	But breathing still, in his dull fear he fled Seeking a shelter from their tyrannous...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Torrent Mathilde Blind	Whose venomous breathing with corruption slay, Like loathsome rattlesnakes that glut upon their...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Tree Rosemary Mangan	It keeps us breathing through all times, gives us strength we never knew we...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Troubadour. Canto 2 D Elenore Letitia Elizabeth Landon	Her voice, as if it had a tone Breathing of days and feelings...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Troubadour. Canto 4 D (The Contest) Letitia Elizabeth Landon	Was not her sweet breathing meant To echo the low murmur sent By the flowers, and by the rill, When all save...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Troubadour. Canto 4 E (Reunion) Letitia Elizabeth Landon	My spirit chill'd, my breathing check'd, All that can crowd and crush the mind, Friends even more than fate unkind, And...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The True Definition Of Abortion Mark V. Markov	A child With a beating heart A child That is breathing Through the umbilical...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The True Definition Of Abortion Mark V. Markov	A child With a beating heart A child That is breathing Through the umbilical...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Truest king Nikhil Parekh	He who might be breathing in an infinitesimally dingy hole; but yet obeying the principles of timelessly unequivocal...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Truth of The Darkened Matter shawna toal	Constantly having a hard time...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Two Peacocks of Bedfont Thomas Hood	That breathing Vanity should go Where Pride is buried,—like...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Two Swans (A Fairy Tale) Thomas Hood	That slept amidst the stars upon the lake— A breathing shape—restored to human fears, And new-born love and grief—self-conscious of her...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Unburied Flesh Kislay Chauhan	Who was breathing for me in staring my eyes Who was laughing and murmuring in my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Undying One - Canto II Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton	Like a dark watch-word breathing south and north Where'er the green turf grew, or billow curl'd; And when I heard it,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Undying One - Canto IV Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton	No breathing soul shall harm that gentle head: To know, that none with fierce and sudden strife Shall...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Unknown Eros. Book I. Coventry Patmore	Than warmth and light asleep, And correspondent breathing seems to keep With the infant harvest, breathing soft below Its eider coverlet of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Unknown Grave Letitia Elizabeth Landon	Behind him in his song; Breathing of that diviner part Which must to heaven...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Unyielding Blaze: A Testimony of Perseverance Mawphniang Napoleon	And as long as I am breathing, I will...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Vantage Point Robert Frost	o, The sun-burned hillside sets my face aglow, My breathing shakes the bluet like a breeze, I smell the earth, I smell the bruisèd plant, I look into...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Virgin Martyr Ada Cambridge	Of a breathing new-born body to my yearning bosom prest, Of the rapture of a little soft mouth drinking at...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Visionary Letitia Elizabeth Landon	I gazed upon thy face, And never scene of breathing life Could leave a deeper...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Voices Of The Death Chamber Rosanna Eleanor Leprohon	Of strange celestial sweetness, Breathing of love and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Waggoner - Canto First William Wordsworth	Many a stop and stay he makes, Many a breathing-fit he takes;-- Steep the way and wearisome, Yet all the while his whip is...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Wanderer's Storm-Song Johann Wolfgang von Goethe	him, so blest in his flowers, Anacreon, Storm-breathing godhead! Not in the poplar grove, Near the Sybaris' strand, Not on the mountain's Sun-illumined...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)