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The Parallel Lines Kristine Mae Villa Visto	Breezy wind, cold water, and a chilly beer shiver our...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Poet Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin	His soul partakes of chilly sleep, And of the world's unworthy sons He is, perhaps, the very...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Regular Rendezvous Suhana Singh	The sun was warm yet the wind chilly Sufficed to say, a normal day in Montclair, Elevator music played in the cafe The smell...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Restless Spirit: Remembering Ramnath Biswas and His Enduring Legacy Mawphniang Napoleon	From the scorching deserts to the chilly...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Road Linda Jordan	As the day ends, sun touching the horizon, a chilly breeze scatters leaves and revelers as warm homes and beds beckon A tired orange globe sets...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Shepherd and the Philosopher John Gay	The hen, who from the chilly air, With pious wing protects her care, And ev'ry fowl that flies at large, Instructs me in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Shepherd's Week : Friday; or, The Dirge John Gay	'Tis true, yon oaks with yellow tops appear, And chilly blasts begin to nip the year; From the tall elm a shower of leaves is borne And their lost...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Solitary Woodsman Sir Charles George Douglas Roberts	And the wind about his eaves Through the chilly night-wet grieves, And the earth's dumb patience fills him, Fellow to the falling...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Splendid Shilling John Arthur Phillips	Thrô sudden Fear; a chilly Sweat bedews My shud'ring Limbs, and (wonderful to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The spring-it had simply been you Boris Pasternak	How sleepy and chilly are windows In the twilight hours of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Stream Of Life William Cullen Bryant	And when thy latest blossoms die In autumn's chilly showers, The winter fountains gush for thee, Till May brings back the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Titanic Nikhil Parekh	coarse cloth sails cut chilly currents of Atlantic, the steel railings formed invincible periphery, the captains room...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Undying One - Canto II Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton	To the green islands of the chilly west, Where'er a voice was raised in Freedom's name, There sure and swift my eager footstep...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Way I Treated Father [A Bush Song] Henry Lawson	And it was cold and chilly, ’Twas mean to see a grey old man Get up and boil the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Willow-Tree William Makepeace Thackeray	Shrill came the night-wind, Piercing and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Winter of my Days Tasha Halpert	When wintry winds blow up a chilly breeze I stay...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Wintering Time James William Nokes	But chilly is the air that flows through our yard Scraping its nails up our corpulent...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Working Party Siegfried Sassoon	The wind came posting by with chilly gusts And buffeting at the corners, piping...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The World Outside After Bath Nikhil Parekh	people's faces sparkling even after wee hours of chilly...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Year's End Roderic Quinn	When frost's afoot or chilly rain; There is a track across the plain That they, alas, shall ride no...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Yellowhammer John Clare	In early spring, when winds blow chilly cold, The yellowhammer, trailing grass, will come To fix a place and choose an early home,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
There Was A Corner Of My Mind Nikhil Parekh	countless number of people lying naked in the chilly cold; and who desperately needed my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
There Was No Man Born Perfect Nikhil Parekh	the prison door as each day unveils itself into chilly...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
They Loved One Another Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton	There are many in this chilly world who would not care to part, Tho' they dwell together in one home, and ought to have...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
They May Rail at this Life Thomas Moore	As for those chilly orbs on the verge of creation, Where sunshine and smiles must be equally rare, Did they want...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)