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The Kind Word Ada Cambridge	That fretted all the household into...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lady Of La Garaye - Prologue Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton	Here would the fretted war-horse bound, Starting to hear the trumpet sound; And Captains, then of warlike...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Last Caesar Thomas Bailey Aldrich	The Seine slipt through its pans of fretted stone, And, near the grille that once fenced in a throne, The fountains still unbraided to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Last Shuttee Rudyard Kipling	On fretted pillar and jewelled screen, And the wild boar couch in the house of the Queen On the drift...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Monks of St. Mark Thomas Love Peacock	Poor Augustine fretted, Jeronimo scream'd, While Pedro protested, it vex'd him infernally, To see such good...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Mystic Blue David Herbert Lawrence	Out of the darkness, fretted sometimes in its sleeping, Jets of sparks...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Night was wide, and furnished scant Emily Dickinson	November left—then clambered up And fretted in the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Old Guitar James Whitcomb Riley	And moldering into decay; Fretted with many a rift and scar That the dull dust hides away, While the spider spins a silver star...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Old Land And The Young Land Alfred Austin	''...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Old Superb Sir Henry Newbolt	And how we fretted none but Nelson guessed; But every night the Old _Superb_ she sailed when others slept, Till...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Power of Science James Brunton Stephens	How landward longings seized on fish, Fretted the type within their eggs, And in amphibian issue dif- Ferentiated...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Purification Rosanna Eleanor Leprohon	Lighting its gorgeous fretted roof, and every sacred fold Of mystic veil—from gaze profane that hid the ark of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Slavery Of Greece George Canning	Proud vaulted domes in fretted fragments lie; And thy fall'n column on the dusty ground, Pale ivy throws its sluggish arms...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Squire’s Pew Jane Taylor	The cunning hand must be, That carved this fretted door, I ween, Acorn, and fleur-de-lis ; And now the worm hath done her part In mimicking...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Troubadour. Canto 2 C (The Ladye Adeline) Letitia Elizabeth Landon	The wood is fretted with tracery fair, And green boughs and flowers are waving...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Very First Time Nikhil Parekh	of disheveled intestines in my stomach uneasily fretted and wrenched; although pangs of inevitably crucifying hunger reverberated endlessly throughout...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Vision Of The Maid Of Orleans - The First Book Robert Southey	Shone thro' its fretted windows: the dark Yew, Withering with age, branched there its naked roots, And there...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Whitest Man I Know John Milton Hayes	What she’d done, and that she fretted For the wrong that she had done him, and she wanted to atone; There was so much to explain,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Window Just Over the Street Alice Cary	went to bed Where the sheets were the foam-fretted waves of the river; Poor darling! may God in his mercy forgive...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Witch of Hebron Charles Harpur	With gleaming front, and many-pillared porch Fretted with sculptured vinage, flowers and fruit, And carven figures wrought with wondrous art As...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Thy Ship Ella Wheeler Wilcox	Till worn and fretted by the aimless strife And buffeted by vacillating winds It flounders on a rock, or springs a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Moliere Nicholas Boileau-Despreaux	At times, fatigued and fretted with the pain, When every effort for relief is vain, The fruitless chase I peevishly give...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Nature Samuel Taylor Coleridge	And the blue sky my fretted dome shall be, And the sweet fragrance that the wild flower yields Shall be the incense I...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Serenader James Whitcomb Riley	-- Flash it down the fretted strings Till thy mad lips, missing All but smothered whisperings, Press this rose I'm...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Trinity Sunday John Keble	From each carved nook and fretted bend Cornice and gallery seem to send Tones that with seraphs hymns might...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)