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The Christ of the 'Never' Henry Lawson	By his paths through the parched desolation, Hot rides, and the long, terrible tramps; By the hunger, the thirst, the privation...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Cloud Charles Harpur	up the boundless sky, And o’er the sun-parched hills all brown and dry. Onward she glided through the azure air, Borne by its motion without...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Coffee Slips Charles Lamb	Whene'er I fragrant coffee drink, I on the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Congressmen Came Out To See Bull Run Stephen Vincent Benet	Or the stone-wall of Jackson breathe its parched Devouring breath upon the failing charge, Ave, Caesar, ave, O congressmen, Cigar-smoke wraps...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Conjunction Of Jupiter And Venus William Cullen Bryant	Enough of drought has parched the year, and scared The land with dread of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Criminal V Khalil Gibran	When night came, his lips and tongue were parched, while his hand was still as empty as his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Crucifixion [The Light of The World] Henry Lawson	His throat was parched, His temples throbbed, And when He drooped, the pain That shot from all His wounds tenfold...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Day Is A Poem (September 19, 1939) Robinson Jeffers	On the parched land, and at five a light earthquake Danced the house, no harm...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Drunkened Devil Joe Strickland	Like honey, Dripping upon The parched lips Of the seekers, Promising fleeting ecstasy In exchange For a piece Of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Dying Summer Javid Ahmad Tak	I looked at the hill, that now looks like a sun parched rock, And the river’s flow no more bears the green shadow of the pine trees, The...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Eternal kiss Nikhil Parekh	the skies showered rain on parched...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Fallen Elm John Clare	Summers of thirst parched round thy homely bower Till earth grew iron - still thy leaves were...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Far-Fetched Sajeela Chahat	remained parched with droughts The tender blossoms that once were alive were mourning as if someone had...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Fire At Ross's Farm Henry Lawson	One Christmas time, when months of drought Had parched the western creeks, The bush-fires started in the north And travelled south for...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Firing-Line Henry Lawson	Weary and parched in the world-old war we are fighting with quivering nerves; The dead are our fathers who...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Fountain Refilled Ambrose Bierce	No answer to the seeking blade; So parched that when he would have passed Away he could not breathe his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Ghetto Lola Ridge	And infants' faces with open parched mouths that suck at the air as at empty...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Ghost Henry Lawson	Flowing founts of inspiration leave their sources parched and dry, Scalding tears of indignation sear the hearts that beat too high; Chilly waters...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Grass Dancers Georgia Gill-Elkins	I take a drink of water to wet my parched dry lips As I sit and watch with awe and wonder Soon what was one in the circle grew ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The holy light Jawahar Gupta	When the heart was hard and parched up, You came upon me with a shower of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Improvisatrice - I (Florence) Letitia Elizabeth Landon	Her brow was ghastly; and her lip Was parched, as fever were its...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The King and the Naiad Henry Abbey	'...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The King of the Vasse John Boyle O'Reilly	Like empty kilns where hopes have parched and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Longest Wait Michael Ullom	I return to depths most unchanged, The parched Earth lasts not without rain, Yet it is my heart claimed estranged; I am a garden bed afraid...	Rate it (4.00 / 1 vote)
The Longing! David Smalling	I want you since deserts parched me And withered trees to death My lips lust longingly to drink...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)