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'Died Of A Rose' Ambrose Bierce	' Then he called him in and he pointed sweet To a blooming garden across the street, Inquiring: 'What's them...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Ballad Of Nursery Rhyme Robert von Ranke Graves	Carving with a sharp pointed stone On a broad slab of slate The famous lives of Jumping Joan, Dan Fox and Greedy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Ballad Of Nursery Rhyme Robert Graves	Carving with a sharp pointed stone On a broad slab of slate The famous lives of Jumping Joan, Dan Fox and Greedy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Black Job. Thomas Hood	Who willingly receiving chaff for corn, As pointed out by Butler's tact, Still find a secret pleasure in the act Of being pluck'd and...	Rate it (2.00 / 1 vote)
A bucolic betwixt two;lacon and thyrsis Robert Herrick	Clear of hoof, and clear of horn, Sharply pointed as a thorn; With a neck by yoke unworn, From the which hung down by strings, Balls of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Challenge Ambrose Bierce	He bent his formidable head, With pointed horns and gnarly forehead; Then, planting firm his shoulders horrid, Began, with rage made...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Congratulatory Poem Aphra Behn	No Opposition stops her Glorious Course, Her pointed Beams thro' all a passage find, And fix their Rays Triumphant in the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Dedication Robert Burns	By word, or pen, or pointed...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Dedication To Gavin Hamilton, Esq. Robert Burns	By word, or pen, or pointed...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Dilemma Ambrose Bierce	For years I criticised their prose and verges: Pointed out all their blunders of the pen, Their shallowness of thought and feeling; then Damned them...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Discontented Sugar Broker William Schwenck Gilbert	e, His name I shall not mention: No one of finely-pointed sense Would violate a confidence, And shall I go And do it? No! His name I shall not...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Dream Thomas Parnell	Upon her face a wondrous sweetness playd & pointed Glorys dressd the modest visions head my tongue grew speechless & my eyes were fixt by...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Fairy Tale Amy Lowell	High pointed windows pierced the southern wall Whence proud escutcheons flung prismatic fires To stain...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Faith On Trial George Meredith	Winning scents from unnumbered new births, Pointed buds, where the woods were browned By a mouldered beechen shroud; Or over our meads of the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Friend Of Mine. James Barron Hope	Still on my theme I hung and pointed out, Full eagerly, how Mephistopheles Ordered the gimlet wherewith it was...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A History of the Lyre Letitia Elizabeth Landon	Watch-like, had pointed to a later hour Than time had reach'd: and as my years pass'd on, Shadows and floating...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Homeless Woman Aphonia Mum	Pointed toes of welfare heels protest a four mile pothole sprint, the image of two children afraid...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Lady's Choice Alice Duer Miller	And he offered her his stirrup and he pointed down the...	Rate it (2.00 / 1 vote)
A Lament for Women Idell Gatchell	where I used to be pink tipped, pointed to the skies for...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Legend of Truth Rudyard Kipling	But this--" she pointed o'er the blistered plain, Where men as Gods and devils wrought amain-- "This is beyond...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Man Young And Old William Butler Yeats	IV The Death of the Hare I have pointed out the yelling pack, The hare leap to the wood, And when I pass a compliment Rejoice as...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Man Young And Old: IV. The Death Of The Hare William Butler Yeats	I have pointed out the yelling pack, The hare leap to the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Man Young And Old:- The Death Of The Hare William Butler Yeats	I have pointed out the yelling pack, The hare leap to the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Martyr Charles Baudelaire	Of the shoulder lean and lithe, The haunch a bit pointed, the turn of the waist, Like a snake aroused to strike, She is still in her...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Niagara Landscape Archibald Lampman	And far to westward, where yon pointed towers Rise faint and ruddy from the vaporous blue, Saint Catharines, city of the host...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)