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The Black Cottage Robert Frost	But what I'm getting to is how forsaken A little cottage this has always seemed; Since she went more than ever, but before- I...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Blind Slave Boy Anonymous Americas	Blind, helpless, forsaken, with strangers alone, She hears in her anguish his piteous moan, As he eagerly...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Book of Urizen (excerpts) William Blake	Bred from his forsaken wilderness Of beast, bird, fish, serpent and element, Combustion, blast, vapour and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Book of Urizen: Chapter I William Blake	In unseen conflictions with shapes Bred from his forsaken wilderness, Of beast, bird, fish, serpent & element Combustion, blast, vapour and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Borough. Letter XII: Players George Crabbe	y's detecting eye; Lovers, who with much ado Long-forsaken damsels woo, And heave the ill-feign'd...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Bridal Ballad Edgar Allan Poe	Lest the dead who is forsaken May not be happy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Bucolics Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	temporarily forsaken, Is it not possible that our mentors, censors et...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Bugler Frederick William (FW) Harvey	(For sake of Him our Lord, now long forsaken) A simple bugle such as may awaken With one high morning note a drowsing man: That...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Canterbury Tales; THE PHISICIENS TALE Geoffrey Chaucer	And knowen wel ynough the olde daunce, And han forsaken fully swich...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Captain's Wife Sydney Thompson Dobell	Hast thou forgot when I sat down to sing To my forsaken harp, long, long ago, How thou, for sport, wouldst strike a single string, And hark the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Castaway Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	A sailor clinging to a wreck, By all the crew...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Chalice of Circe Muriel Stuart	Perished their promise, their beauty forsaken; Silence alone walked the face of the deep: The whirlpool was stilled, and the surface...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Chamois Hunter's Love Felicia Dorothea Hemans	To sit forsaken in thy hut, yet know that thou art...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Child Of The Islands - Autumn Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton	evening shadows gather, faint and dim, And sun-forsaken crags grow old, and gaunt, and grim. ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Child Of The Islands - Opening Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton	To the lone course of those forsaken years Which dawn in Love's warm light, though doomed to set in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Children Of Indians by N. Sanford N. Sanford	Was that their parents were forsaken...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Clock Beks Bogart	Tick tick tock that god forsaken clock it won’t let well enough...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Comfort God Richard Newton Sherrer	Because Christ is our buffer, Knowing we are not...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Comforting God Richard Newton Sherrer	As you share in suffering; You have not been forsaken, Christ is here for...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Coming Derek Brandt	You’ve mistaken if you stray...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Constellations William Cullen Bryant	the forsaken Night, With all her winds, in all her dreary wastes, Sighs that they shine upon her face no...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Criminal Letitia Elizabeth Landon	She never had forsaken him, but still Had been his better angel ; — his mad life Had passed 'mid fearful passions,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The cruelty of death Precious Gift	Loved ones sing songs of life But thou has forsaken them Where we Even where we mean to live you strike us Where hath thou leave...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Curse of Mother Flood Henry Kendall	Sunset’s forsaken bright beautiful dress on it— Blessing that shone half the night in the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Dean’s Answer Jonathan Swift	Where the nymph has entirely forsaken her text: Her fine panegyrics are quite out of season: And what she describes to be merit,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)