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To an Old Danish Song-Book Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	There are marks of age, There are thumb-marks on thy margin, Made by hands that clasped thee rudely, At...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Break Free Jason Lambert-Lee	-Her nape loose, she marks her...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To C.C.C. Robert Fuller Murray	And wetting our feet in the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Forever Amend Kurt Philip Behm	And serving in silence, chalk marks on the wall I listen intently, for one voice to...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
To Forever Portend Kurt Philip Behm	And serving in silence, chalk marks on the wall I listen intently, for one voice to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To loose the marble spell Danny Warren Patterson	the grain that marks the cut The tools of the sculptor are in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Miss Tempe George Moses Horton	Hope yet forbids my cheerful soul to weep, But marks thy passage with affection's tear, And hails thee on the bosom of the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Mr. Thomas Southern, on his Birth-Day Alexander Pope	The feast, his tow'ring genius marks In yonder wild goose and the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Sensibility Helen Maria Williams	She prompts the tender marks of love Which words can scarce express; The heart alone their force can prove, And feel how...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Share My Tin Boat Bobby Ferguson	river was so high, Marks are there where you slid in we never said...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Someone I Would Never Tell Aneta Taseva	Left with faded marks, Your knives cut as an electric fall Into the core of my red forest, Tearing up flowers ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To the Author, From the Villain Josefa Valdez	many nights I spend trying to scrub those ink marks They are melded to my marrow, etched into my existence I could have been beautiful, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Driving Cloud Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Marks not the buffalo's track, nor the Mandan's dexterous horse-race; It is a caravan, whitening...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To the Driving Cloud Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Marks not the buffalo's track, nor the Mandan's dexterous horse-race; It is a caravan, whitening...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To-Day Augusta Davies Webster	shall we know, Where in the ancient years, Sign-marks to guide us on the way we...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tokens William Barnes	woonce did bloom a hedge; An' where the vurrow-marks do stripe The down the wheat woonce rustled ripe. Each mark ov things a-gone vrom view— To...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tonka Payton Hayes	and dark marks and shadows of old...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Too soon so fair, fair lilies Augusta Davies Webster	summer, For autumn tracks thee fast; Lo, death-marks on the leaf! Sweet summer, and my grief; For summer come is summer...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
torrential rain Nick Beaumont	potentially fresh upon dry self-harm marks, like wet on dry watercolour, smeared, carved deeply yet cutesily unthought-out like your...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Traveller JP.	Wherever he stops the scorch marks show Moulded by prejudice this unleavened dough Giving to none the benefit doubt Clearing...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tread lightly, and do not leave a mark Richard Daish	Beneath my feet the sand and gravel Bear the marks of no-one's...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Treasuring a well spent life Severino Rengel Enopena	Tasks that they've done etched the marks of demanding dues And wearied strength, sapped by promises left undone, Still prodding the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tree On The Hill Daniel Padilla Harel	There purple marks never came to be just the sun set, clouds, my mother and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tribulation - A tribute to Gavi Bader 11/22/05 - 12/11/22 Brian Z. Jackson	With those sad marks our lives are traced To move on from my love is all that is said Yet to move on means it's...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Trivia ; or, the Art of Walking the Streets of London : Book II. John Gay	The little chimney-sweeper skulks along, And marks with sooty stains the heedless throng; When small-coal murmurs in the hoarser throat, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)