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Gisli: The Chieftain Isabella Valancy Crawford	arms a flake 'Of crisp snow in maiden guise; 'Mists of pallid hair and tips 'Of long ice-spears in her...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Go Away, Death! Alfred Austin	The mists of the morning have vanished, I roam Through a world bright with wonder, and feel it my home;...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Go Work in My Vineyard Frances Ellen Watkins Harper	And the shadows still abide, The mists will vanish before His smile, There will be light at...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
God's World Edna St. Vincent Millay	Thy mists that roll and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Grazing and Gazing stan brierly	Early to bed and early to rise, Mists and dews each a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Greedy For That Eternal Blackness Nikhil Parekh	form—transit me forever and ever and ever into mists of divinely...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Grey Archibald Thomas Strong	Or when the tender mists of Autumn fall Dappling the mead with beauty, and the tall Stark dreaming...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Grey days Jennifer Kersey	Then somewhere in the mists came the sound Of a `bobby’s` whistle (as villains did abound in those ideal conditions they...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Guard-Duty August Stramm	horse gasps smoke iron clanks drowsily mists spread fears staring shivering shivering cajoling whispering...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Happy Birthday Nikhil Parekh	Clear evil mists obscuring your belligerent demeanor, Evacuate the pointed thorns adhering solidly to your...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Happy Married life Nikhil Parekh	May this day forever clear all evil mists devastatingly obfuscating your impeccable demeanor; making you the most priceless entity...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Happy New Year Jennifer Kersey	he could see through the mists and realise negative endeavour is really a route to nowhere and subsequent malicious ties,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Happy New Year. Jennifer Kersey	he could see through the mists and realise negative endeavour is really a route to nowhere and subsequent malicious ties,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Harvest time Emily Pauline Johnson	Purple her eyes as the mists that dream At the edge of some laggard sun-drowned...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Harvester's Moon nathancotter	Back into the harkening mists Back into the times of unwinding Back into the canyons of perspective From which we laid...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Hatem Johann Wolfgang von Goethe	Swells in youthful fervor yet: Snow and mists envelop Etna, Making men the fire...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Haunted Houses. (Birds Of Passage. Flight The First) Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Wafts through these earthly mists and vapors dense A vital breath of more ethereal...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Heliodorus In The Temple Felicia Dorothea Hemans	Bloodless his cheek, and o'er his shrouded eyes Mists, as of death, suspend their shadowy veil; And thus the oppressor, by his fear-struck train,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Henry Phipps Edgar Lee Masters	Why, even thus standing on a peak Above the mists through which I had climbed, And ready for larger life in the world, Eternal forces Moved me...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Her Beautiful Eyes James Whitcomb Riley	As the morn shirts the mists and the clouds from the skies-- So I stand in the dawn of her beautiful...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Here Follows Some Verses upon the Burning of Our House Anne Bradstreet	That dunghill mists away may...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Hero And Leander. The Sixth Sestiad George Chapman	Fell like the mists of death upon their eyes, Day's too-long darts so kill'd their...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Heroic Stanzas John Dryden	And wars like mists that rise against the sun Made him but greater seem, not greater...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Hiawatha's Departure Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Something in the hazy distance, Something in the mists of morning, Loomed and lifted from the water, Now seemed floating, now seemed flying,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Hiawatha's Fasting Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Whether rising as the mists rise, Hiawatha saw not, knew not, Only saw that he had vanished, Leaving him alone...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)