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The Digger's Song Barcroft Henry Thomas Boake	As the pebbles quickly travel Around in merry circles on the bottom of the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Emigrants: Book I Charlotte Smith	On the innumerous pebbles, catch the beams Of the pale Sun, that with reluctance gives To this cold northern Isle,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The End Dimitris P. Kraniotis	wrings the snow counting the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Fairy Fluffikins (Prose) Michael Fairless	and carry them away and fill the holes with pebbles; and this, when you are a hard-working squirrel with a large family to support, is very trying...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Farmer's Daughter Cherry Isabella Valancy Crawford	That strutted round the clearin', Of pebbles I'd a hansum line, And flung 'em nothin'...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The First Approach Of The Sweet Spring Le Châtelain de Coucy	The little rills o'er pebbles playing, And sparkling as they fall,-- The memory recall Of her on whom my heart's desire...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Flitting John Clare	By quiet woods and gravel springs, Where little pebbles wear as smooth As hermits' beads by gentle floods, Whose noises do my spirits soothe And warm...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Garrison of Cape Ann John Greenleaf Whittier	sea-waves back and forward, hoarse with rolling pebbles, ran, The garrison-house stood watching on the gray rocks of Cape Ann; On its windy site...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The gentle light Ronald Tirino	In a flash of recognition Like pebbles in withered hands casted back to ancient seas the rhythm tides fade slowly into the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Gift Of The Terek Mikhail Yuryevich Lermontov	And as playthings for thy children, Pebbles bearing now I...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Glug Quest Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	Ponder on pebbles or stock exchange shares, On the mission of man or the life of a bug, On planets or...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Heavenly Perception Swarup Bhattacharya	I can tread over all scattered...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Highlanders: Part IV Anne MacVicar Grant	While her pure streams the polish'd pebbles show, That through the native crystal shine below; Upon her flow'ry banks there dwelt a Swain,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The House Of Dust: Part 03: 08: Coffins: Interlude Conrad Potter Aiken	Earth streams out of the shovel; the pebbles...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Labour Agitator Henry Lawson	We are countless as the pebbles That are strewn along the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Leap Of Roushan Beg. (Birds Of Passage. Flight The Fifth) Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Fragments of the precipice Rolled like pebbles on a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Little Red Dog Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	Like a handful of pebbles strewn over the plain; Where tiny black forms crawl about in the vale, And stare at the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Long Road Home Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	Except to stop, maybe, and drop a few old pebbles in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Love Sonnets Of Proteus. Part II: To Juliet: XLV Wilfrid Scawen Blunt	Your pebbles struck...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lunatic Girl Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	she sat Casting smooth pebbles into a clear fountain, And marking how they sunk; and oft she sighed For him that perished thus...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Nineteenth Century And After William Butler Yeats	The rattle of pebbles on the shore Under the receding...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Old-Home Folks James Whitcomb Riley	Peering up with glimmering pebbles, like the eyes of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Open Steeplechase Andrew Barton Paterson	But they both were game as pebbles, neither one would show the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Pitt Chancy Halliday	deep beneath the ground and echo's loud small pebbles...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Poor Of The Borough. Letter XX: Ellen Orford George Crabbe	Where the wet pebbles shine upon the wall; Where the low benches lean beside the door, And the red paling bounds...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)