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The Labourer George Meredith	the passions, Bid Britons awake two steps to take where one is a trouble...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Letter (unsent) Russell Thomas Shaver	Time and hope expressed as our passions for each other...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Living Stone Richard Newton Sherrer	I urge you as sojourners, To abstain from the passions; Causing you to be sinners, Lusting of earthly...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lodestone John Newton	'Till then, by blinded passions led, In search of fancied good we range; The paths of disappointment tread, To nothing fixed,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Love Sonnets Of Proteus. Part I: To Manon: XII Wilfrid Scawen Blunt	This tale of passions consecrate to men Other than me, unwitting of my ways, I seem to hear some pagan chaunt of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Love Sonnets Of Proteus. Part IV: Vita Nova: C Wilfrid Scawen Blunt	Of all his passions, hoarded by a rule Of stern...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Love Sonnets Of Proteus. Part IV: Vita Nova: CII Wilfrid Scawen Blunt	Is writ with ancient...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Magic Wand Ada Cambridge	Into secret chambers Where old passions sleep, Through the long-closed shutters, Lights of morning creep: Through the opening doorway...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Manners - An O D E William Taylor Collins	At which the Wizzard Passions fly, By which the giant Follies...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Message John Donne	Such forc'd fashions, And false passions, That they be Made by thee Fit for no good sight, keep them...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Missionary - Canto Seventh William Lisle Bowles	If hasty passions oft my spirit fire, They flash a moment and the next expire; Lautaro knows...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Morai Helen Maria Williams	Sorrow's oft repeated moan-- Still some human passions sway The spirit, late immers'd in clay; Still the hopeless sigh is dear, Still belov'd...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Morning Of The Day Appointed For A General Thanksgiving. January 18, 1816 William Wordsworth	That curbed the baser passions, and left free A loyal band to follow their liege Lord Clear-sighted Honour, and his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Nativity Henry Vaughan	Great Type of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Neophyte Aleister Crowley	These are my passions that my feet must read; This is my sword, the fervour of my soul; This is my Will, the crown...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Old Moon In The New Moon's Arms Ella Wheeler Wilcox	The pangs of love - its passions and alarms; Then grant me this one favour, let my own - My lost Old Moon be once more in my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Origin of Trades Voltaire	In genius, passions, business, everything: To Vulcan one, to Mars one owes his birth, This to a satyr; very few...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Pains Of Sleep Samuel Taylor Coleridge	Fantastic passions...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Palette of Perfection Margarette Marzan	A masterpiece of love, where passions never...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Paradox Paul Laurence Dunbar	Doing my will as divine; I am the calmer of passions, Peace is a nursling of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Parish Register - Part II: Marriages George Crabbe	The humours, passions, merits, failings prove, And gently raise the veil that's worn by Love; Love, that impatient...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Passions William Collins	While yet in early Greece she sung, The Passions oft, to hear her shell, Thronged around her magic cell, Exulting, trembling, raging,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Passions that We Fought With Trumbull Stickney	The passions that we fought with and subdued Never quite...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Passions. An Ode to Music William Taylor Collins	While yet in early Greece she sung, The Passions oft, to hear her shell, Throng'd around her magic cell, Exulting, trembling,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Peasant Girl Of The Rhone Felicia Dorothea Hemans	Manhood's high passions woke again, and press'd On to their mark; and in his friend's clear eye There dwelt no shadow of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)