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The Ghost’s Petition Christina Georgina Rossetti	'— (Blue the flame burnt in the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Girl who wished to be Loved Ece Karadag	Don’t worry if I give you The burnt daisies of my Garden of Broken...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Glance Francis Beaumont	At Ida; that faint glare to this desire Burnt like a taper to the zone of fire: And could she then the lustful youth have crowned With thee...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The God Of The Poor William Morris	He burnt the harvests many a time, He made fair houses heaps of lime; Whatso man loved wife or maid...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Golden Wedding Of Sterling And Sarah Lanier, September 27, 1868. Sidney Lanier	Gold hammered with blows of human strife, Gold burnt in the love of man and wife, Till it is pure as the very flame: Gold that the miser will not...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Graveyard By The Sea Paul Valery	All is burnt up, used up, drawn up in air To some ineffably rarefied solution...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Great Calamity Andrew Barton Paterson	Is all your grass burnt up wi'...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Half Of Life Gone William Morris	a rose-hung hedgerow, till we reach the sun-burnt ridge And the great trench digged by the Romans: there then awhile shall we stand, To watch the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Heart of the Swag Henry Lawson	There are letters that should have been burnt in the past time, For he reads them alone, and a devil it brings; There were farewells that...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Height of Land Duncan Campbell Scott	Of charred earth burnt to the bone That takes the place of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Helot Isabella Valancy Crawford	Knew not old Achea's fires Burnt no more in souls or veins-- Godlike hosts of high desires Died to clank of Spartan...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Highwayman Alfred Noyes	His face burnt like a brand As the black cascade of perfume came tumbling over his breast; And...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Human brain Nikhil Parekh	The more that you seductively burnt it; the more passionately did it catapult towards jubilant cosmos; profusely stimulating...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Image in the mirror Gail Walton May	OT defined by the scars , the loss of hair or the burnt skin You are more than A Conqueror, you are resilient, you are strong , you have a new lease...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The immovable mountain Mark Christopher	hands are burnt and weary from grasping a rope that must be relinquished For I have attempted to conquer ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The last december Ngullie	The fire burnt like an...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Laurentians Frederick George Scott	Through grey, burnt forests where the moonlight beams On hidden lakes, and rocks worn smooth and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lay of the Last Minstrel: Canto IV. Sir Walter Scott	It had not been burnt this year and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Little Slit in the Tail Henry Lawson	in the town; I’ve an inch-brimmed hat on my sun-burnt brow— And my collar jumps up and down. I’m wearing a vest that would charm a snake, And a tie...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The lonely old poet. Heather Lydia Thornhill	He burnt it under candlelight as if sending himself in the poem, one step closer to God's pure holy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Love-Sick Boy William Schwenck Gilbert	With fitful glimmer burnt my flame, And I grew cold and coy, At last, one morning, I became Another's love-sick...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Loving Shepherdess Robinson Jeffers	inside, and formed Too finely to be so wind-burnt. As she went forward One or another of the trotting sheep would...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Luck Of Edenhall Johann Ludwig Uhland	He seeks his Lord's burnt skeleton, He seeks in the dismal ruin's fall The shards of the Luck of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Luck of Edenhall. From The German Of Uhland Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	He seeks his Lord's burnt skeleton, He seeks in the dismal ruin's fall The shards of the Luck of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
THE MAD ATTACKS JC	Still drugged and also At the burnt end of a stick, still smouldering And it takes all day But eventually He makes it to the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)