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The Mother's Funeral George Crabbe	The drooping spirit for its fate prepare; And, each affection failing, leaves the heart Loosed from...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Natural bend Nikhil Parekh	Indicates bent points on its slender persona, Drooping down in a stingy manner, To get a fleeting glimpse of the earth, Which nourished it like a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Orange-Peel In The Gutter Mathilde Blind	No tree, no shrub, to lend you grace, With drooping branch to hide your face; No solitary blossom e'en To brighten you with flow'ry sheen; Nor...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Pageant John Greenleaf Whittier	Low laurel shrub and drooping fern, Transfigured, blaze where'er I...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Passing Of 'Boss' Shepherd Ambrose Bierce	The measured march, the drooping flags, attest A great man's progress to his place of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Peasant Girl Of The Rhone Felicia Dorothea Hemans	Beneath the drooping banners of his line, Whose broider'd folds the Syrian wind had swept Proudly and oft o'er...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Phantom Letitia Elizabeth Landon	While drooping around were the wings white and wild, Of the ship that was sleeping, as slumbers a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Plea Of The Midsummer Fairies Thomas Hood	All on their drooping stems they sink unfann'd,— So into silence droop'd the fairy band, To see their empress dear...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Pleasures of Melancholy Thomas Warton Jr.	stealing sleep My drooping temples bathes in opiate...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Prisoner For Debt John Greenleaf Whittier	His hand upholds his drooping head; His bloodless cheek is seamed and hard, Unshorn his gray, neglected beard; And o'er his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Queen Of Prussia's Tomb Felicia Dorothea Hemans	She smiled; then drooping mute and broken-hearted, To the cold comfort of the grave...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Reckoning Johann Wolfgang von Goethe	I revived their spirits...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Reply Of The Fountain Letitia Elizabeth Landon	But most these deep emotions rise When, drooping o'er our thoughts alone, Our former dearest sympathies Come back, and claim us for their...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Resignation Thomas Chatterton	Why drooping seek the dark...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Rose-Bush Anonymous Americas	It lifted up its drooping head; 'The life that would have filled the buds may still be seen, 'Tis folded in its heart,'...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Saree Anany Phadnis	Pleating them on her drooping...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Schoolboy William Blake	at times I drooping sit, And spend many an anxious hour, Nor in my book can I take delight, Nor sit in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Sensitive Plant Percy Bysshe Shelley	And flow’rets which, drooping as day drooped too, Fell into pavilions, white, purple, and blue, To roof the glow-worm from...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Shepherds Calendar - April John Clare	On crocus flowers unclosing tops And drooping...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Sicilian Captive Felicia Dorothea Hemans	And the drooping fringe of their lashes low, Half veil'd a depth of unfathom'd...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Sleepers Walt Whitman	I stand in the dark with drooping eyes by the worst-suffering and the most restless, I pass my hands soothingly to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Snow At Fredericksburg Anonymous Americas	That will never be borne by the drooping girl Who waiteth afar, so...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Soul In Sorrow Thomas Parnell	Then on thy servant's drooping head, Thy dews of blessing sweetly shed; Let those a quick refreshment give And raise my mind,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Sparrow's Fall Frances Ellen Watkins Harper	Only a brown and weesome thing, With drooping head and listless wing; It could not drift beyond His sight Who marshals the splendid stars...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Spider Queen Edith Nesbit	All round grow forests of white eglantine And drooping, dreaming clematis; there blows The purple nightshade; there pale bindweeds twine And there...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)