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The Coming-In Of Summer Thomas MacDonagh	Something of the Spring, Which is harsh and callow Till thy herald sing--...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The companions of elegiac nights Nadia yousaf	do not gi without folding harsh...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Convocation: A Poem Richard Savage	no harsh Stile defil'd, Bold in thy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Cow Pasture Sir Charles George Douglas Roberts	I see the harsh, wind-ridden, eastward hill, By the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Crabb Massacre Bob Atkinson	welcomed warmly with respect but with harsh cruelty...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The crayon cave Heather Lydia Thornhill	instead of the fire unless campers emulate the harsh wilds of nights sleeping on solid slabs and fur skins, spears at the ready for saber...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Cynic of the Woods Arthur Patchett Martin	When once again upon my ear Breaks in your harsh...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Day My Life Stood Still Daniel Saul Baker	The ring was harsh and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The deadliest form of heroin Flowerchild	spirals me back into my harsh reality which, like a bosom, will smother me to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Death-Bed Siegfried Sassoon	showers That soak the woods; not the harsh rain that sweeps Behind the thunder, but a trickling peace, Gently and slowly washing life...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Deserted House Lizette Woodworth Reese	The bleak and harsh stir of slow wheels Bound cityward; but more and more, As these are hushed, or yet increase,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Deserted. George W Sands	When the harsh, sterile nothingness of life, First breaks upon the hope-deluded breast, And the heart...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Duality of Life Christopher Valino	The other, the harsh truth of reality Dreams are where we dare to soar Where we can be anyone we want to be ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Enduring Cycle's Thorn : Lament of Downtrodden Blossoms Part II Mawphniang Napoleon	Yet seasons hold course beyond hand’s harsh ply— Roots in fertile darkness draw near, entwine, Sprouting fresh from death’s mean...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Eve Of St. Agnes John Keats	His was harsh penance on...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Farmer Of Tilsbury Vale William Wordsworth	--but I guess that you frame A judgment too harsh of the sin and the shame; In him it was scarcely a business of art, For this he did all in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Feast Of Lights Emma Lazarus	Blow the brass trumpet and the harsh-tongued horn; Chant psalms of victory till the heart takes fire, The Maccabean spirit...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Female Martyr John Greenleaf Whittier	Heard and gave back the hoarse, low call; Harsh fell the tread of hasty feet, Glanced through the dark the coarse white sheet, Her coffin and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Field of Glory Edwin Arlington Robinson	And would, if once he could have sundered Those harsh, inhering claims of home That held him while he cursed and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Flowers Friedrich Schiller	A token of my love to be, Now that her mother's harsh command From Nanny's sight has banished me-- E'en from that passing touch ye borrow Those...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Fount Of Tears Paul Laurence Dunbar	voice cried: 'Pilgrim, rise, Harsh tho' the sentence be, And on to other lands and skies-- This fount is not for...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Four Seasons : Spring James Thomson	The harrow follows harsh, and shuts the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Frog Pool James Martin Devaney	and harsh the throaty croak of the frogs in the marsh:...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Gargoyles of Notre Dame Paul A. Felix Sr.	Arenaceous splintering beneath one's feet Harsh winds and rains and aged concrete A whisper of Solace from spirits of old Once smitten...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The General Public Stephen Vincent Benet	The buildings reeked with vapor, black and harsh Against the deepening darkness of the sky; And each lamp was a hazy yellow moon, Filling...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)