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"She's in, her way" Tonya Redd	Races Non-stop And other times It quivers, from the pain within my soul I'd tell them that I spend time wondering why my father...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
....................... The Doctor is, in'	flesh drops out in legs The skirt quivers -from a touch Ghostly...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
97": The Fast Mail John Charles McNeill	And laughs in her throat, and quivers and sobs; And the fire in her heart is a red core of heat, That drives like a passion...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A cry from an indian wife Emily Pauline Johnson	Ah, how her white face quivers thus to think, Your tomahawk his life's best blood will...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Cry from an Indian Wife Wayne Blair	Ah, how her white face quivers thus to think, Your tomahawk his life's best blood will...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Fallen Leaf Ella Wheeler Wilcox	A flaunting patch of vivid red, That quivers in the sun; A windy gust, a grave of dust, The little race is...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Holocaust Francis Thompson	Thou knowest if this heart of flesh Quivers like broken entrails, when the wheel Rolleth some dog in middle street, or fresh Fruit when...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Letter To My Scilenced Angel Alexander Braun	My heart quivers at the thought of your blood and life flow across my mind seemingly filling the dark cracks...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Lily And A Lute. Jean Ingelow	Hails out her fierce message, and quivers the deep in its bed, And cowers the earth held at bay; and they mutter aloud, And pause with...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Swimmer's Dream Algernon Charles Swinburne	Heaves and quivers and pants aloud All the world of the waters, hoary Now, but clothed with its own live...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Absolute Heather Lydia Thornhill	I love her most profoundly though her quivers scare me a little Though she has no face to show Her love is in her power though The...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Ode : While Blooming Youth And Gay Delight Matthew Prior	Must drop their quivers, flag their wings, and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Annihilation Conrad Potter Aiken	The mouth that quivers, when the hand caresses, But cannot...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Another Forgetful Night TommyD	My voice does now echo , and quivers within And life is a lesson , that Dad will begin...	Rate it (2.00 / 2 votes)
Appendix Of Poems Etc. In Schiller's Dramatic Works. Friedrich Schiller	O'er the heights growls the thunder, while quivers the bridge, Yet no fear feels the hunter, though dizzy the ridge; He strides on undaunted,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Beauty XXV Khalil Gibran	yields to our silences like a faint light that quivers in fear of the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Before the Dawn Federico García Lorca	through purple clouds and their quivers fill with...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Belittled Emefiene Rosita	Beneath the earth she quivers Imagination of a beaver she sees Belittled again and again Attention she craves it ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Belly-Shaking Worship Wayne Blair	The diaphragm quivers The face is wet The phrases come with melody And we are released Into...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Bonds Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	Though it strains and quivers When the bloated Dreadnought-givers Try to shirk the cost of paying for a navy of our...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Byron And The Angel Hanford Lennox Gordon	Of a keen and biting longing Tears and quivers in the marrow Of my being every moment Of my very inmost...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Caffeine Fiend Michael S Olds	My soul quivers, collapses, then...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Carmen De Boheme Harold Hart Crane	The andante quivers with crescendo's start, And dies on fire's birth in each man's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Celebrate Anna Akhmatova	- And if your voice, a marvellous bird’s, quivers at my shoulder, in the night, and the snow shines with a silver light, warmed by a sudden ray,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Chorus Algernon Charles Swinburne	Come with bows bent and emptying of quivers, Maiden most perfect, lady of light, With a noise of winds and many rivers, With a clamour...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)