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The Fête Letitia Elizabeth Landon	The bride-like hyacinth, drooping as with shame, And the anemone, whose cheek of flame Is golden, as it were the flower the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Flowers of Vase Swarup Bhattacharya	those flowers help to revive my drooping...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Forest Boy Charlotte Smith	When the poor wretched mother still drooping, alone, Beheld on the threshold a figure unknown, In gorgeous apparel who...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Forsaken Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton	In her unfaded youth shall drooping die, Shut from the glow of that Italian sun: ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Funeral Day of Sir Walter Scott Felicia Dorothea Hemans	And the proud drooping of the crested head, More nobly follow'd...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Garden James Shirley	Within the Violet's drooping head, On which a melancholy tear The discontented morn hath...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Giant Puff-Ball Edmund Blunden	then...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Giant Puffball Edmund Charles Blunden	then Hoarse drooping darkness hung me with a shroud And switched at me with shrivelled leaves in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Grey Brethren (Prose) Michael Fairless	at last, and came to listen to his lecture with drooping...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Heaven Of Immortal Love. Nikhil Parekh	drooping towards its...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Hen's Complaint Ella Wheeler Wilcox	With drooping wings and nodding head, These are the clucked-out words she...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Hour When We Shall Meet Again Samuel Taylor Coleridge	Chilled by the night, the drooping rose of May Mourns the long absence of the lovely day; Young day returning at her promised...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Judgement of Hercules William Shenstone	The weed, aspiring, emulates the flower; The drooping flower, its fairer charms display'd, Invites, from grateful hands, their generous aid: Soon,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The King Of Denmark’s Ride Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton	The panting steed, with a drooping crest, Stood...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lady Of The Castle Felicia Dorothea Hemans	And with long lashes o'er a white-rose cheek, Drooping in gloom, yet tender still and meek, Still that fond child's–and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lady of the Lake: Canto II. - The Island Sir Walter Scott	A plaided stranger roam, Whose drooping crest and stifled sigh, And sunken cheek and heavy eye, Pine for his Highland home; Then,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lady's Dream Thomas Hood	Who wrought in that dreary room, With figures drooping and spectres thin, And cheeks without a bloom;— And the Voice that cried, 'For the pomp...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Last Leap Adam Lindsay Gordon	Small ear drooping, nostril full, Glazing to a scarlet ring, Flanks and haunches quivering, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Leaden Echo and the Golden Echo Gerard Manley Hopkins	Ruck and wrinkle, drooping, dying, death’s worst, winding sheets, tombs and worms and tumbling to decay; So be beginning,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Letter Charlotte Brontë	Her long curls, drooping, shade the light, She puts them quick aside, Nor knows, that band of crystals bright, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Loss Of Female Character George Moses Horton	When Sion wept over her daughter; On grief's drooping willows their harps they were hung, When pendent o'er Babylon's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The March Of The Dead Robert William Service	The flags were drooping sullenly, the men forgot to cheer; We waited, and we never spoke a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Mewlips J. R. R. Tolkien	Beside the rotting river-strand The drooping willows weep, And gloomily the gorcrows stand Croaking in their...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Missionary - Canto Third William Lisle Bowles	My weary journey hastening to its end, A drooping exile on a distant shore, I mourn the hours of youth that are no...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Modest Couple William Schwenck Gilbert	When man and maiden meet, I like to see a drooping eye, I always droop my own - I am the shyest...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)