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Summer is dying Hayyim Nahman Bialik	Summer is dying in the purple and gold and russet of the falling leaves of the wood, and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Surgit Fama Ezra Pound	Skirting the blue-gray sea In gilded and russet...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tales Of A Wayside Inn : Part 1. The Musician's Tale; The Saga of King Olaf IX. -- Thangbrand The Priest Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Burly face and russet beard, All the women stared at him, When...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tales Of A Wayside Inn : Part 1. The Musician's Tale; The Saga of King Olaf XIV. -- The Crew Of The Long Serpent Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	His beard, of gray and russet blended, Round as a swallow's nest descended; As standard-bearer he defended Olaf's flag in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tales Of A Wayside Inn : Part 3. The Student's Tale; Emma and Eginhard Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The leaves fell, russet-golden and blood-red, Love-letters thought the poet fancy-led, Or Jove descending in a shower...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tell me not here, it needs not saying Alfred Edward Housman	On russet floors, by waters idle, The pine lets fall its cone; The cuckoo shouts all day at nothing In...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Telling Fortunes Alice Cary	With apples of russet and red; I see droves of cattle, some white and brown, But all of them sleek and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Thangbrand the Priest Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Burly face and russet beard, All the women stared at him, When...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Bells of Malines Henry Van Dyke	The gabled roofs of old Malines Are russet red and gray and green, And o'er them in the sunset hour Looms, dark and huge,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The bird-woman Simona Nicoleta Lazăr	the soft...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The country life: Robert Herrick	Thy nut-brown mirth, thy russet wit, And no man pays too dear for...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Courtship of Miles Standish Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Brown as a nut was his face, but his russet beard was already Flaked with patches of snow, as hedges sometimes in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Crossed Apple Louise Bogan	Of every...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Doe. Laura Sanders	Russet brown, with her Doe- eyed fear, her instinct to flee, would soon...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Flood John Clare	- White foam brown crested with the russet soil As washed from new plough lands would dart beneath Then round and round a thousand...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The French Revolution (excerpt) William Blake	93 Till our purple and crimson is faded to russet, and the kingdoms of earth bound in sheaves, 94 And the ancient forests of chivalry hewn,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The happy hunting grounds Emily Pauline Johnson	Russet needles as censers swing to an altar, where The angels' songs are less divine Than duo...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Invitation to Selborne Gilbert White	The russet fallow, or the golden grain, The breezy lake that sheds a gleaming light, Till all the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Leaf And The Tree Edna St. Vincent Millay	May bud, and at the autumn's call Wearing russet, ready to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Little Bell La Fontaine	Plain russet petticoat and flowing hair, Beside a rivulet, while Io round, With little bell that gave...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lord of the Isles: Canto I. Sir Walter Scott	Beneath a shroud of russet dropp'd with gold, Tweed and his tributaries mingle still; Hoarser the wind, and deeper sounds...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Man From Athabaska Robert William Service	Then down the lake came Half-breed Tom with russet sail a-flying, And the word he said was "War" again, so what was I to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Minstrel; or, The Progress of Genius (excerpts) James Beattie	While warbling larks on russet pinions float; Or seek at noon the woodland scene remote, Where the grey linnets carol from...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Minstrel; Or, The Progress Of Genius : Book I. James Beattie	While warbling larks on russet pinions float; Or seek at noon the woodland scene remote, Where the grey linnets carol from...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Nightingale's Nest John Clare	Should have no better dress than russet...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)