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A Hymne To His Ladies Birth-Place Michael Drayton	Then Walsingham or BECKETS...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Lover's Call XXVII Khalil Gibran	Or are you in your chamber where the shrine of Virtue has been placed in your honor, and upon Which you offer my heart and soul as...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Lover's Litanies - Eighth Litany. Domina Exaudi. Eric Mackay	Because his lips have praised her at a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Man And His Image Gilbert Keith Chesterton	In one long pilgrimage to one white shrine, Where sleeps a saint whose pardon, like his peace, Is wide as death, as common, as...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Mirage William Schwenck Gilbert	Would be one heart with thine, And in that shrine Our happiness would dwell - Were I thy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Mirage. William Schwenck Gilbert	Would be one heart with thine, And in that shrine Our happiness would dwell Were I thy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Monument For The Soldiers James Whitcomb Riley	From the inmost shrine of this land of thine To the outermost verge of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Mystery Abram Joseph Ryan	He kept it sealed and sacred as a shrine; He guarded it with silence and reserve; Its gates were locked and watched, and none might...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A New Hymn for Solitude Edward Dowden	As in some secret shrine; I knelt, I waited for Thy word, I joyed to name Thee...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A New Pilgrimage: Sonnet XXIII Wilfrid Scawen Blunt	The other built thy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Palinode. I-16 (From The Odes Of Horace) Helen Leah Reed	So shakes the minds of priests within the shrine; Nor so disturbing is the God of wine, Nor Corybantes doubling their shrill cymbals, As...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Pastoral Ballad William Shenstone	To visit some far distant shrine, If he bear but a relique away, Is happy, nor heard to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Pastoral Ballad I: Absence William Shenstone	To visit some far-distant shrine, If he bear but a relique away, Is happy, nor heard to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Rajput Love Song Sarojini Naidu	lute, or silver lamp that burns before my shrine, Why should I fear the jealous dawn that spreads with cruel laughter, Sad veils of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Remedy For Love Sir Philip Sidney	The wise Minerva's only fowl; What, at thy shrine, shall I devise To offer up a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A salutation of his Majesties Ship the Soveraign Henry King	To these thy radiant brow, Peaces bright Shrine, Doth like that golden Constellation shine, Which guides the Sea man with auspicious...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Satire. A Humble Imitation. Margaret Dixon McDougall	The sons serve other gods, bow at their shrine, Of the bright dollar or the gloomy pine While envy, jealousy, and low purse pride Those who...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Sequence of Sonnets on the Death of Robert Browning Algernon Charles Swinburne	To read with him the secret of thy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Song Of Trafalgar Edith Nesbit	Is laid upon Honour's shrine, Wherever brave deeds are treasured and told, In the tale of the deeds of yore Like jewels...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Spirit's Return Felicia Dorothea Hemans	For a charmed rod, to call from each dark shrine The oracles...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Summer Evening Churchyard, Lechlade, Gloucestershire Percy Bysshe Shelley	Point from one shrine like pyramids of fire, Obey'st I in silence their sweet solemn spells, Clothing in hues...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Summer Evening Churchyard. Percy Bysshe Shelley	pinnacles Point from one shrine like pyramids of fire, Obeyest in silence their sweet solemn spells, Clothing in hues of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Summer Pilgrimage John Greenleaf Whittier	To kneel before some saintly shrine, To breathe the health of airs divine, Or...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Thanksgiving John Henry Newman	Yet, Lord, in memory's fondest place I shrine those seasons sad, When, looking up, I saw Thy face In kind austereness...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Thought or Two on Reading Pomfret's James Henry Leigh Hunt	Either, shall shrine an artist like a saint, And bring him in his turn the crowds that press Round Guido's saints...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)