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Pull of the mountains Rahul Gauba	The cascades, emerging from the remote vertical crests, are sparkling pure; As they decorate the muted mountains, with necklaces of embellishing...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Rivers and Mountains Rex Ingamells	When dawn is kindling along your crests, Or when your flames die into darkness, Or while you stand boldly or cloud-hidden Through...	Rate it (5.00 / 3 votes)
Said The Thistle-Down Isabella Valancy Crawford	And yet I cannot glide Along the silver crests of night With thee, light thing, with...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Serenity's Eternal Shore : The Eye That Pierces Illusion Mawphniang Napoleon	Winds die, crests crumble, tempests never last All dissipates before the sea so vast The waves imagine...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
She ascends,she descends Kumar Kamal	She waves far away She calls my name from the crests of melted maze;I keep drowing in(her)love...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Shivers Dancing Bumpy Waves Crash Skin Crests [A Peach Orchard Transformation Sibling Dedication] Scott Michael Potter	e… …as skin-crashing-shivers danced bumpy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sir Macklin William Schwenck Gilbert	" he cries, "you bow your crests - My eloquence has set you weeping; In shame you bend upon your...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sometimes the ocean Ross Ritchell	blowing free from its...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Song John Rollin Ridge	The waves would smooth their crests to thee As I have done my spirit’s...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sonnet 107: William Shakespeare	When tyrants' crests and tombs of brass are...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sonnet 107: Not mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul William Shakespeare	When tyrants' crests and tombs of brass are...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Survival paradox Norbert Tasev	its voluntary, pitiful downfall on the wave crests that sharks absorb according to the law of business...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tales Of A Wayside Inn : Part 3. Finale Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Like summer birds that lift their crests Above the borders of their nests And twitter, and again are...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Azalea Coventry Patmore	Last night the delicate crests of saffron bloom, For this their dainty likeness watch'd and nurst, Were just at point to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Dreamer on the Sea-shore Louisa Stuart Costello	Or the billows rushing with crests of foam As they strove which first should reach their...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Drovers John Greenleaf Whittier	Like plumes and crests before...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The End of the World, Act II Lascelles Abercrombie	Ay, but he burning now crests the hill-tops In quiver of yellow...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Evening Wind William Cullen Bryant	Roughening their crests, and scattering high their spray And swelling the white...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Field of Waterloo Sir Walter Scott	Yet one mile on-yon shattered hedge Crests the soft hill whose long smooth ridge Looks on the field below, And sinks so gently on the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Flight Of The Duchess Robert Browning	The row of crests and shields and banners Of all achievements after all manners, And ``ay,'' said the Duke with...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Ghosts Of The Trees Isabella Valancy Crawford	At our ghostly crests At the bark-shields strong on our phantom breasts; And its tide Took lip and tongue and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Harvest Moon Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	And roofs of villages, on woodland crests And their aerial neighborhoods of nests Deserted, on the curtained window-panes Of rooms...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Height of Land Duncan Campbell Scott	The presage of extinction glows on their crests And they are beautied with impermanence; They shall be after the race of men And mourn for...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Insurgence Sam Madeyin	And the sad tiding from the motherboard do crests in our areas...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Last Sail Connie Hess	And brushed the breaking crests with quivering wings, Then rose and dove again to pick up shiny, silver...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)