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Blindman's Buff Johann Wolfgang von Goethe	Scarce was thy bandage gone, When all my joy was...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Blue and Yellow Ukraine’s Colors James Anthony Kenny	It’s displayed and flown in every city and town, By the citizens expressing their national...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
BOOK BURNING Phil Roberts	Truth and justice both have flown While “correctness” does...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Book Seventh [Residence in London] William Wordsworth	Three years had flown Since I had felt in heart and soul the shock Of the huge town's first presence, and had paced...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Bound Aline Murray Kilmer	You think that from my coldness your love has flown away: But mine are the hands you shall dream that your own are holding, And mine is the face...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Bright Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	For the wild, swift days have long since...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Bright Scenes Must All Depart. Lennox Amott	Unshadowed years will fly as they have flown, And fairer visions leave us silent-hearted, Keen, lashing blasts must blow as they have...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Bringing You A Rainbow Bobby Ferguson	no-one seemed to notice, all the birds had flown, There was always cloud, but never any rain now the wizards been, I'm feeling drops...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Broken Music Thomas Bailey Aldrich	That was her soul once, whither has it...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Brother Benedict Alfred Austin	The gateway had vanished, the portal flown, The walls of the Abbey were ivy-grown; The arches were shattered, the roof was gone, The...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Burning Drift-Wood John Greenleaf Whittier	What matter that it is not May, That birds have flown, and trees are bare, That darker grows the shortening day, And colder blows the wintry...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
By a Norfolk Broad Ada Cambridge	How far all petty cares have...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Cadyow Castle Sir Walter Scott	Aim'd well, the Chieftain's lance has flown; Struggling in blood the savage lies; His roar is sunk in hollow groan - Sound, merry...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Calais, August 1802 William Wordsworth	When truth, when sense, when liberty were flown, What hardship had it been to wait an...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Caldron Snout.—Westmorland Letitia Elizabeth Landon	And found life's last illusion...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Calendar leaves Joseph Berolo	The hours have flown away, dates have lost their motive, just the singing birds remain breathing memories in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Cantata. Set By Mons. Galliard Matthew Prior	Youth on silent wings is flown; Graver years come rolling on, Spare my age unfit for arms: Safe and humble let me rest, From...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Capturing the moment that changed my life Royston	Many delightful years have flown by as our love has grown and it's so wonderful to have you as my very...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Careless Philosopher's Soliloquy Major Henry Livingston Jr.	Who just as enjoyed, is instantly flown And leaves disappointment, the hag, in her...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Celebrating 50 years Royston	Time has passed by and how quickly the years have flown, and God has blessed us greatly as our love has...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Chapter-House, Furness Abbey Letitia Elizabeth Landon	young poet anchorite, who from our world hath flown, To build, in solitude and song, another of his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Chasing The Light Kurt Philip Behm	darkness bathes the dawn My wings have flown beyond my sight to catch the cygnet swan A brother to the foreign soil lost father to the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Cheery Beggar Gerard Manley Hopkins	When the air was sweet-and-sour of the flown fineflower of Those goldnails and their gaylinks that hang along a lime;...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Christmas Greetings John Kendall Dum-Dum	Christmas Day will soon have...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Come Into the Garde, Maud Alfred Lord Tennyson	For the black bat, Night, has flown, Come into the garden, Maud, I am here at the gate alone; And the woodbine spices...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)