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A Damascene Moon Nizar Qabbani	domes From Damascus, jasmine begins its whiteness And fragrances perfume themselves with her scent...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A DREAM IN SUMMER D. A Salviya	Watching blaze of brights in clear...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Dream of Venice Ada Cambridge	And gold tints quivering up her domes and spires— Sharp-drawn, with delicate pencillings, on a sky Blue as forget-me-nots in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A la gloire du vent Emile Verhaeren	- Toi qui t'en vas là-bas, Par toutes les...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Lay of St. Nicholas Richard Harris Barham	From their gilded domes and their princely halls; Fain would I dwell in some holy cell, Or within some...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Letter From A Stupid Woman Nizar Qabbani	From the domes of the Harem in the castles If I rebelled, against my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Letter From Peking Harriet Monroe	Moscow, bejeweled with domes, magnificent, Out of her past barbaric gazes far Into the future, swings her Kremlin portal ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Redeemer Robinson Jeffers	Patches of forest and scarps of rock, high domes of dead gray pasture and gray beds of dry rivers, dear and particular in die burning air,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Sequence of Sonnets on the Death of Robert Browning Algernon Charles Swinburne	The domes, the towers, the mountains and the shore ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Strange City William Henry Davies	Compared with these high domes and even streets, And churches with white towers and bodies...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Vision Of Twilight Archibald Lampman	On strange shafts and domes and crescents, Lifting into eerie...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Vision Out West Barcroft Boake	palaces, all wrought in sloping roofs and arching domes, Smooth-pillared hall, or cool arcade, and slenderest sky-piercing spire, Where...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Vision Out West Barcroft Henry Thomas Boake	palaces, all wrought in sloping roofs and arching domes, Smooth-pillared hall, or cool arcade, and slenderest sky-piercing spire, Where the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Alastor: or, the Spirit of Solitude Percy Bysshe Shelley	To avarice or pride, their starry domes Of diamond and of gold expand above Numberless and immeasurable halls, Frequent with...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Argument Vachel Lindsay	Piling the marbles, making fairer domes With zeal that else had burned bright youth...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Ode to Antares Alan Seeger	And burnished domes half-seen through luminous haze, Lo, with what opportunity Earth...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Antaeus: [A Fragment] Wilfred Owen	Like climbing banks and domes of towering...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Arabian Night's Entertainments William Ernest Henley	The palaces pell-mell with playing-fields, Domes, cloisters, dungeons, caverns, tents, arcades, Of the unseen, silent City, in his soul...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Arabian Nights' Entertainments - To Elizabeth Robins Pennell William Ernest Henley	The palaces pell-mell with playing-fields, Domes, cloisters, dungeons, caverns, tents, arcades, Of the unseen, silent City, in his soul...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Aromatic Hair oil Nikhil Parekh	languidly on white domes of hard mass, stuck to skin with offshooting pores, sprouting from umpteenth prickly...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Aube Arthur Rimbaud	J'ai embrassé l'aube...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Book Eighth: Retrospect--Love Of Nature Leading To Love Of Man William Wordsworth	) A sumptuous dream of flowery lawns, with domes Of pleasure sprinkled over, shady dells For eastern monasteries, sunny mounts With...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Burning Drift-Wood John Greenleaf Whittier	The palace domes of Kubla...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
C'était la première soirée Victor Marie Hugo	C'était la première soirée Du mois d'avril. Je...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Cadland, Southampton River William Lisle Bowles	And shows through softest haze its woods and domes, With gray St Catherine's creeping to the sky, Seems like a modest maid, who charms the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)