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A Wolf in Witch Doctor's Clothing	Allycia Jenae Faircloth	Bona Lotha
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Grayson Faircloth	Joseph Schneekloth	Robert (Bobby) Lothian

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The Hymn John Milton	The air such pleasure loth to lose, With thousand echoes still prolongs each heavenly...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The King and the Siren Ella Wheeler Wilcox	And he was nothing loth to hold her there, While she such tender, loving words did speak, And combed his white...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lady Of La Garaye - Part III Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton	When first that sentence fell From lips so loth the bitter truth to tell, Death seemed the balance of its burdening care, The only end of such...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Leather Bottel Anonymous Americas	is broke, and naught left in, The table-cloth though ne'er so fine Is soil'd with beer, or ale, or wine, And doubtless for so small abuse ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Leper Algernon Charles Swinburne	With sweet hot tears his lips were loth Her own should taste the savour...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Longest Day William Wordsworth	And the heart is loth to deaden Hopes that she so long hath...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The lover excuseth himself of suspected change. Henry Howard	Desirous for to win, And loth for to forego ; Or new change to begin ; How may all this be so...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The March Into Viriginia Herman Melville	No picnic party in the May, Ever went less loth than they Into that leafy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Midnight Axe James Brunton Stephens	The unconscious man, dismounting loth, Set foot on a yielding...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Minstrel; or, The Progress of Genius (excerpts) James Beattie	the Muse should deign, (Though loth on theme so mean to waste a rhyme),...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Nun Isaac Rosenberg	Too loth to show her face- Why should she shun the world...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Passing Year Mathilde Blind	Above the hills seems loitering with a sigh, As loth to bid the fruitful earth good-bye, On these hushed hours of luminous autumn...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Patient Countess. - extracted from Albion's England William Warner	she: and who (though loth) So poore a wench, but gold might...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Perfect Playmate Katharine Tynan	Who built the sands, dug deep, was never loth Nor ever tired: was strong enough for both: Home on his shoulders a small drowsy head bore;...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Pink Henry King	Because I would be loth to miss So sweet a Metamorphosis, Upon what stalk soere I grow Disdain not you sometimes...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Poet's Song To His Wife Barry Cornwall	Some weight of thought, though loth, On thee he leaves; Some lines of care round both Perhaps he weaves; Some fears,—a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Princes' Quest - Part the Fifth William Watson	Rode from the market, nothing loth to hear Its garrulous wives no longer, and the din Of them that daily bought and sold...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Raven And The King's Daughter William Morris	And let the King be lief or loth One bed that night shall hold you...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Swallows Augusta Davies Webster	Tarried among late blossoms, loth to go, Gather the darkening cloud-wraps round her face And weep herself away in last week's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Tear George Gordon Lord Byron	Where Love chas'd each fast-fleeting year Loth to leave thee, I mourn'd, For a last look I turn'd, But thy spire was scarce seen through...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Text Charles Lamb	Recited gospel, chapter, verse- I should be loth to spoil in metre All the good words he did rehearse, As spoken by our Lord to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Three Friends Charles Lamb	Mary, though to rival loth, In their best gifts equalled...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Unknown Eros Coventry Patmore	My last look loth Is taken; and I turn, with the relief Of knowing that my life-long hope and grief Are surely...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Vision Of Piers Plowman - Part 01 William Langland	shewe. A lovely lady of leere in lynnen yclothed Cam doun fom [the] castel and called me faire, And seide, 'Sone, slepestow? Sestow this...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The White Doe Of Rylstone, Or, The Fate Of The Nortons - Canto Third William Wordsworth	--Not loth the sleepy lance to wield, And greet the old paternal shield, They heard the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)