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Elegy in April and September Wilfred Owen	- Yet search till gray sea heaves, And I will stray among these fields for...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Elegy V. Anno Aet. 20. On The Approach Of Spring (Translated From Milton) William Cowper	My bosom burns and heaves, I hear within A sacred sound that prompts me to begin,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Elegy V. Anno Aetates 20. On The Approach Of Spring. William Cowper	My bosom burns and heaves, I hear within A sacred sound that prompts me to begin,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Elegy Written in a Country Churchyard Thomas Gray	Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude Forefathers...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Epilogue: 1908 Christopher John Brennan	plain obtruncate chancel heaves, whose lancet-windows faintly show suffusion of a ruddy glow, the lamp of adoration, dim and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Epitaph On Two Young Men Of The Name Of Leitch, Who Were Drowned In Crossing The River Southesk James Beattie	And while the sigh of sorrow heaves thy breast, Let each rebellious murmur be suppress'd; Heaven's hidden ways to trace, for us...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Epitaph [To This Grave Is Committed] James Beattie	And while the sigh of sorrow heaves thy breast, Let each rebellious murmur be supprest; Heaven's hidden ways to trace, for us,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Euphelia Helen Maria Williams	Shall never pause 'till heaves my latest breath; Till memory's distracting pang is flown, And all my sorrows shall be hush'd...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Euphelia, An Elegy. Helen Maria Williams	"Shall never pause, till heaves my latest breath, "Till memory's distracting pang is flown, "And all my sorrows shall be hush'd...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Fannie Thomas Bailey Aldrich	For every time her bosom heaves, Ah, it peepeth through it; Yet Fannie looks the while as if Never once she knew...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Farewell To Frances George Moses Horton	Express'd from one by nature dear, Whose bosom heaves the latent...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
From the Earth, a Cry John Boyle O'Reilly	It heaves like a sea, and frets, And beats at the roof till it finds another vent for its...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
From ‘Paracelsus’ Robert Browning	The centre-fire heaves underneath the earth, And the earth changes like a human face; The molten ore bursts up...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Grateful sands Heather Lydia Thornhill	Carrying delicious heaves A living world with heart on its sleeve Exulting vessel Ripe drops wombed Swaying and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Half-Views. Robert Crawford	Until it rises; ignorance so heaves His good things with his bad into the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Harbinger of Peace Kumar Kamal	Heaven your hip sinks and heaves, heaves and sinks with all the sky starslit moonbeams trapped betwix your...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Henry Purcell Gerard Manley Hopkins	To me, so arch-especial a spirit as heaves in Henry Purcell, An age is now since passed, since parted; with the reversal Of the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Her Wet Bloom Ian Sawicki	treasure chest heaves as his thick full-size pounds rhythm directly into her mind, a high class lady devours...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Homage To Sextus Propertius - VIII Ezra Pound	The time is come, the air heaves in torridity, The dry earth pants against the canicular heat, But this heat is not the root of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
How Blest the Righteous When He Dies! Anna Laetitia Barbauld	How gently heaves the expiring...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
How Good Are The Poor Victor Hugo	A nest of little souls, it heaves with dreams; In the high chimney the last embers die, And redden the dark room...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
How Many Bards Gild The Lapses Of Time! John Keats	The voice of waters—the great bell that heaves With solemn sound,—and thousand others more, That distance of recognizance bereaves,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
I heard a fly buzz when I died; Emily Dickinson	Was like the stillness in the air Between the heaves of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
I Stood Tip-Toe Upon A Little Hill John Keats	Born of the very sigh that silence heaves: For not the faintest motion could be seen Of all the shades that slanted o’er the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
I WILL WAIT FOR YOU M.J. Sehloka	I will wait for you And behave my heaves As I patiently brood my illusions Like an ocean I’ll man it a man And never count my many...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)