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The Madman's Song John Webster	Of beasts and fatal fowl! As ravens, screech-owls, bulls, and bears, We'll bell, and bawl our parts, Till irksome noise have cloyed your ears And...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Midnight Maiden Kara Mae Adamo	Owls watch her graceful form As daylight dies and night is...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Mistress Of Evil Arjeeta Chakraborty	The owls were screeching, distressing shadows were appearing, It was as if nature was haunting the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Monsters Rebecca Litwinski	eyes, as owls'...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Mortal Worm's Dance: Reflections on Life's Bittersweet Melody Mawphniang Napoleon	While the eerie hoots of owls and the piercing talons of eagles serve as reminders, Of the precariousness of our existence...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Night Kurt Philip Behm	to the party of the owls with his own wisdom Intimidating the impostors...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Owl Describing her Young Ones Anne Kingsmill Finch	the Lord of soaring Fowls, (Whilst horribly she wails and howls) Were then your Progeny but...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Owls Charles Baudelaire	owls are ranged in a row, like alien deities,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The peter-bird Eugene Field	lantains! Serpents and caw-caws and bats, screech-owls and crickets and adders-- These were the guides of that witch through the dank deeps of the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The phenomenons of the nature. Swarup Bhattacharya	We can hear the 'hooting' Of the owls from the hollows of trees which make the night more...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
THE PLACE NEXT DOOR Phil Roberts	Green men, blue men, fire owls Inch like slugs across the floor, If the twilight has already fallen Don't go into the place...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Play Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	l, Romeo gits wet as 'ell. 'It's me or you!' 'e 'owls, an' wiv a yell, Plunks Tyball through the gizzard wiv 'is sword, 'Ow I ongcored! 'Put in the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Poor Singing Dame Mary Darby Robinson	her grave, Each night was surrounded by Screech-owls appalling, Which o'er the black turrets their pinions would wave! On the ramparts that frown'd on...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Rape of Lucrece William Shakespeare	No noise but owls' and wolves' death-boding cries; Now serves the season that they may surprise The silly...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The red colored ghost Khumo Mosehla	So handsome and strong During their sleep When owls and bats roam around It is as pretty as them And as strong as them So evil and cold It...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Return Edith Nesbit	The owls' spread wings were quiet and white, The wind and the poplar gave sigh for sigh, And all about...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Sea of Flames Ryan Griffiths	Out of fear for the owls that called And the coyotes that...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Sentimental Bloke Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	best-man, 'e ups an' beefs it out. 'I will! ' 'e 'owls; an' fetches me a kick. 'Your turn to chin! ' 'e tips wiv a shout. An' there I'm standin'...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Shadow Of Night George Chapman	And owls shall hollo my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Shepherd Boy Marjorie Lowry Christie Pickthall	And then I have whispered, Mother, hear, For the owls are awake and the night is near, And whether I lay me near or far No lip shall kiss me, No...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Shepherd's Week : Saturday; or, The Flights John Gay	For owls, as swains observe, detest the light, And only sing and seek their prey by...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Shore of Loch Erne Brian Clifton	A parliament of old grey-horned owls perched nearby, watched in curiosity from the boughs of an Alder Tree Fearn in the forest...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Singing Soldiers Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	n' the French does fancy stunts, An' the Turk 'e 'owls to Aller, an' the Gurkha grins an' grunts; But our boys is singin', singin', while the blinded...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Wanderings of Oisin: Book III William Butler Yeats	So long were they sleeping, the owls had builded their nests in their locks, Filling the fibrous dimness with long generations of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Wild Kangaroo Henry Kendall	lade, A torrent goes foaming along; And the blind-owls retire into shade, And the bell-bird beginneth its song. By the side of that yawning abyss, Where...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)