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The waves of tears Vibusha S Achari	That I'm standing over the Burnt ashes of past...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Web Of Eros Dame Edith Louisa Sitwell	The flames that burnt the cloud-high city...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Weird Lady Charles Kingsley	The gate was burnt with fire; Roof and rafter were fallen down, The folk were strangers all in the town,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The White-Footed Deer William Cullen Bryant	By night the red men came, And burnt the cottage to the ground, And slew the youth and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Widow's Home Mary Darby Robinson	gay associate Of her lone widowhood. His sun-burnt cheek Is never blanch'd with fear, though he will climb The broad oak's branches, and with brawny...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Witch's frolic Richard Harris Barham	of the family' astride on a walking-stick, with burnt-cork mustachios, and a pheasant's tail pinned in his cap, solaceth himself with martial...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The World Dennis Villarosa	Anytime, can be torn and burnt...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The World Outside After Bath Nikhil Parekh	world outside seemed to be brutally burnt; with every object in vicinity appearing as if charred to wholesomely Black...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Young Knight: A Parable Charles Kingsley	The green leaves withered black as night, And burnt into his brain...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Zenana - 3 Letitia Elizabeth Landon	the bright anemone, The summer’s proud and sun-burnt child: In vain the queen is not beguiled, They waste their bloom. Nadira's eye Neglects them—let...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Theology in Extremis: Or a soliloquy that may have been delivered in India, June, 1857 Alfred Comyn Lyall	They stood and burnt for a rule of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
There has been no rain Brittany Stroud	The dirt is tall now and burnt memories scattered all around And I can’t hardly breathe or even make a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
There Was Nothing Wrong Nikhil Parekh	There was nothing wrong even if I burnt books of revered literature, if the crackling fires generated thereby imparted warmth to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
There Was something Nikhil Parekh	incessantly burnt for me to profusely intertwine all my exhilaration and gloom with her fulminating soul;...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
There Were none Nikhil Parekh	uncontrollably burnt in the fire of treacherous hatred; at some time or the other; in the tenure of their...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Things Fall Apart by Chinua Achebe Israel Chinonye Uche	The traditional people reacted; the church was burnt down in retaliation; another...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
This moth saw brightness Kobayashi Issa	a woman's chamber-- burnt to a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Threads Nikhil Parekh	When I hoisted myself on long thread of burnt plastic; frigidly dangling from unsurpassable heights of the mountain summit, The thread...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tirocinium; or, a Review of Schools William Cowper	And if, soon after having burnt, by turns, With every lust with which frail Nature burns, His being end where death dissolves...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tithe Means Ten Percent Mark V. Markov	burnt offerings are continually before...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Title of Poem II WAITING II Satya Pattnaik	In my hose of flesh and bones My passion burnt and grew old Winds clouds and seasons Washed out The path of my desires And pushed the time...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To a Billy James Lister Cuthbertson	And so, old Billy, you recall A host of sun-burnt faces, And bring us back again to all The best of camping places. True flavour of the bush you...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To A Nightingale George Meredith	While under thy bower the fern hangs burnt And no cloud hovers...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To heavens? Shakil Ahmed Baliyavi	Fire will be burning ablaze Burnt grass I have to graze I have to forget ham and maze The crispy finger chips and lays Off...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To John Nichol: Sonnets Algernon Charles Swinburne	With full burnt-offerings of clear-spirited...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)