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After recovery Uma Natarajan	I hear jingling of cart's bells and its slow movement I listen to good music and appreciate its atonement i play with...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Alma Mater Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch	and Iffley track, "Idleness horrid and dog-cart" (tandem), Aylesbury grind and Bicester pack-- Pleasant our lines, and faith! we scanned 'em:...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Almer Mater Sir Arthur Quiller-Couch	and Iffley track, 'Idleness horrid and dog-cart' (tandem), Aylesbury grind and Bicester pack— Pleasant our lines, and faith! we scanned 'em:...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Along the Way Sterling Warner	Salt marshes, shopping cart graveyard, Voracious mudslides suffocating...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Among the Hills John Greenleaf Whittier	noon-silence with his sharp alarm. A single hay-cart down the dusty road Creaks slowly, with its driver fast asleep On the load’s top. Against the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An "Anxious" Trip to the Store Amber L. Fox	Clinging to the cart is my only safety...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Evening Prayer Richard Newton Sherrer	A harvest that fills the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Idyll Coventry Patmore	at Five Ashes, Down to the station in a dog-cart dashes. A footman buys her ticket, ‘Third class, parly;’ And, in huge-button'd coat and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
And Must I Sing? Ben Jonson	thy cart...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Another on "On The University Carrier who sickn'd in the time of his vacancy, being forbid to go to London, by reason of the plague." John Milton	He di'd for heavines that his Cart went light, His leasure told him that his time was com, And lack of load, made his life...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Another On The Same John Milton	He di'd for heavines that his Cart went light, His leasure told him that his time was com, And lack of load, made his life...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Apple EASN	You worthless Apple cart whore blind as a bat and looking for more Insatiable in your thirst your weakness is the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
April On Waggon Hill Henry John Newbolt, Sir	- The mare he used to hunt--- And her blue market-cart, lad, With posies tied in front--- We miss them from the moor road, They're getting old to roam,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
April On Waggon Hill Sir Henry Newbolt	- The mare he used to hunt--- And her blue market-cart, lad, With posies tied in front--- We miss them from the moor road, They're getting old to roam,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Archeological Stratum Society Finds Brian Oliveri	people having shopping...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Asses Padraic Colum	Did not slouch or stand, But in her cart sitting Was as grand as the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
At husking time Emily Pauline Johnson	Among the merry lads and maids The creaking ox-cart slowly wades Twixt stalks and stubble, sacked and torn At husking...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Attack M and m	I drank until the devil came to the cart I slept in the front seat Bump Heavy D and boys Open "Big But Funny Turkey" But I have it...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Auld Farmer's New-Year-Morning Salutation to His Auld Mare, Maggie On giving her the accustomed ripp of corn to hansel in the New-Year, The Robert Burns	In cart or car thou never reestit; The steyest brae thou wad hae fac't it; Thou never lap, an'...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Away from hense! Chennouf Mohammed	A horse too wild to wear a cart For years afraid to hop the fence With undertows beneath the eyes With nerves too tense...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Baby's Trotting Song Clara Doty Bates	Let me off, I'll take a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ballade Made In The Hot Weather William Ernest Henley	, weedy frill; Wind-shadows in the wheat; A water-cart in the street; The fringe of foam that girds An islet's ferneries; A green sky's minor thirds -...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Barleymow And Dunghill. John Gay	gives my nose offence: Command the hinds to cart it...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Bayonet Song Sydney Thompson Dobell	Better still), And wait for the surgeon's cart That's always coming and never comes, And when a couple of bearers pass I'll give him my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Beneath the Ancient Oak tree conductor	"O stay, sweet sun, in your golden cart, And delay the coming of the dark, For in this moment, my beating heart, Finds peace in...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)