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Alice Southern	Anonymous south african	Brian D Southern
Brian D. Southern	Down on the Farm, Southern Styles	Janella I. Southwick
Jeanette Southern	Mary Ellen South	Nathan south

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Melbourne Patrick Moloney	O sweet Queen-city of the golden South, Piercing the evening with thy...	Rate it (4.00 / 1 vote)
Miami- A City of Beaches!! Dr. Medhavi Chourey	Go surfing at South Pointee Beach It's a beautiful beach, easy to...	Rate it (4.00 / 1 vote)
Missing You Cameron Newsome	And night darkens Before your eye When birds fly south When winters here When you hold your love one So close and...	Rate it (4.00 / 1 vote)
My only wish Desmond muzite	l would say no to xinophobia in South Africa, without fear l would say no to corruption in Zimbabwe without hesitation l would say...	Rate it (4.00 / 1 vote)
Sleep Archibald Lampman	Broad with all languor of the drowsy South, Most beautiful, but held askance; her mouth More soft and round than any rose half-spread,...	Rate it (4.00 / 1 vote)
Spirit of Poetry, The Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	That dwells where'er the gentle south-wind blows; Where, underneath the white-thorn, in the glade, The wild flowers bloom, or,...	Rate it (4.00 / 1 vote)
The Pumpkin John Greenleaf Whittier	From North and from South comes the pilgrim and guest; When the gray-haired New Englander sees round his board The...	Rate it (4.00 / 1 vote)
Ode To A Nightingale John Keats	O for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at...	Rate it (3.50 / 2 votes)
K'an Mwalimu	An English born boy grows up in South Africa and spends his days sailing around the...	Rate it (3.00 / 2 votes)
Summers End Lukas Weber	The birds are flying south The days are getting shorter Summer...	Rate it (3.00 / 2 votes)
Breath Of The Briar George Meredith	O briar-scents, on yon wet wing Of warm South-west wind brushing by, You mind me of...	Rate it (3.00 / 1 vote)
Cloves Neil McLeod	By caravan over the sand, From a port in the south of Arabia And by dough from that far distant...	Rate it (3.00 / 1 vote)
E. Garfield Blvd & S. State St. --- 1936 Robert E. Bell	'Kit Kat' bringing home 'LaSalle Rendevous' on south state street in...	Rate it (3.00 / 1 vote)
The Many Woes of Alms Men Deybor	Even in the North and down South, you'll see them again With an intelligently crooned lyrics Not for a certain show of fame...	Rate it (3.00 / 1 vote)
You are Home 'Jo Reyes'	East and West, South and North Lift us up, hear our cries Give us strength to arise Reach the heavens, feel the...	Rate it (3.00 / 1 vote)
Boo to Buddha Aleister Crowley	For fiercer from the South Still flames your cruel hair, And Trojan Helen's mouth Still not so ripe and rare As Helena's...	Rate it (2.00 / 2 votes)
Honesty 1 Aldo Kraas	Honesty How I hate to see the birds migrate South And I must also tell you father That I just hate to see The birds going south Honesty I...	Rate it (2.00 / 1 vote)
Tamar Robinson Jeffers	Out of her window southward, where I saw The stars they call the Scorpion, the red bead With the curling...	Rate it (2.00 / 1 vote)
The Rime Of The Ancient Mariner Samuel Taylor Coleridge	the South Pole ; and how from thence she made her course to the tropical Latitude of the Great Pacific...	Rate it (2.00 / 1 vote)
Sestina: Altaforte Ezra Pound	this our South stinks...	Rate it (1.00 / 1 vote)
"Iron Sharpens Iron" Ernest Ejere Okoro	I went to the South-south, I saw him Stagnating the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
'Ave a 'eart! Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	'Is voice blew in like cool winds frum the south: 'Shut that foul...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
'Musterin' Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	An' Walers from down Noo South, An' every sort that bucks or bolts, With every sort of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
'To Tha Great Time Living On Earth" Astley Pitters	Tha Great Time: I love having been being from South Hampton, from tha land being from basket country Tha Great Time: I hate having being so...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
1887 Alfred Edward Housman	The shires have seen it plain, From north and south the sign returns And beacons burn...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)