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The Troubadour. Canto 3 D (Captivity) Letitia Elizabeth Landon	And soon his bosom pined to press The child whom he so long had left An orphan doubly thus...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Troubadour. Canto 3 F Moorish Maiden's Tale Letitia Elizabeth Landon	Of gentle thoughts he strove to press Back to their unsunn'd...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Troubadour. Canto 3 G (Elvira) Letitia Elizabeth Landon	sky; And they are sailing amid ranks Of cypress on the river banks: They land where water-lilies spread Seem almost too fair for the tread; And...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Truce of the Bear Rudyard Kipling	) "Rouse him at noon in the bushes, follow and press him hard -- Not for his ragings and roarings flinch ye from...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Tryst Muriel Stuart	The drowsy bosom seemed to press As if against a breast beloved, Then fail for...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Twilight Of Disquietude Christopher John Brennan	I feel it press beneath my heart, the deep where I were free and crown'd o'er mine own realm, alone,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Two Goblets George Essex Evans	ame. “Choose!” said the Angel. “From life’s wine-press flows For all mankind the vintage which I bring. The pale cup holds exemption from life’s woes,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Two Graves William Cullen Bryant	As seasons on seasons swiftly press, They watch, and wait, and linger around, Till the day when their bodies shall leave the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Two Men Thomas Hardy	In secret swift he labored on; Such press of power had brought much gold Applied to things of meaner...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Two Swans (A Fairy Tale) Thomas Hood	He leave a widow on her lonely nest, To press in silent grief the darlings of her...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Unappeasable Host William Butler Yeats	I kiss my wailing child and press it to my breast, And hear the narrow graves calling my child and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Undying One' - Canto I Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton	To press the throbbing fever from her...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Union Alfred Noyes	Spirit of Freedom in thunder Speaks, and the wine-press is red; And the sea-winds are loud with the chains that are broken asunder And nations that rise...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Vain Question Ada Cambridge	Press on, poor soul, along the path of pain That is the one thing absolutely...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Valediction William Cowper	To press with energy your ardent thought, Your senatorial dignity of face, Sound sense, intrepid...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Verdicts Rudyard Kipling	Not in the press of the odds, Do the heroes come to their...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Verdicts [Jutland] Rudyard Kipling	Not in the press of the odds, Do the heroes come to their...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Victories Of Love. Book II Coventry Patmore	Why, Mother, once, if Frederick press'd His wife against his hearty breast, The interior difference seem'd to tear My own, until I...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Village Garden Amy Levy	Wherein more lightly seems to press the burden Of individual life that weighs me...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Vineyard Rudyard Kipling	same As ours who all day long had trod The wine-press of the Wrath of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Vineyard Kurt Philip Behm	All meaning distills, when the words press together The pages a vineyard —as water becomes...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Violinist (by archibald lampman) Wayne Blair	But break beneath the press and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Wake Of Tim O'Hara William Cosmo Monkhouse	Were thronging around the old press-bed, Where O’Hara’s widow, tatter’d and torn, Held to her bosom the babe newborn, And...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Walkers Robert William Service	-- windmills gaily turning, Apples for the cider-press, ruby-hued and gold; Tails of rabbits twinkling, scarlet berries burning, Wedge of geese...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Wanderer: A Vision: Canto V Richard Savage	Inamour'd round her press th' inspiring throng, And swell to ecstacy her solemn...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)