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The Leper Algernon Charles Swinburne	Love bites and stings me through, to see Her keen face made of sunken...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lite that started the Fall Kristina Torres	To someone who heart still stings You broke my heart While still loving me So here I am locked in the bathroom Crying...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The lowest trees have tops Sir Edward Dyer	And bees have stings although they be not...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lugubrious Whing-Whang James Whitcomb Riley	And bridal-jewels of fangs and stings; And she sits and as sadly and softly sings As the mildewed whir of her own dead wings,--...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Minstrel ; Or, The Progress Of Genius - Book II. James Beattie	When lucre lures him, or ambition stings, Shall never know the source whence real grandeur...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Monk Archibald Lampman	Aye there it stings, the woe that never sleeps: Poor Nino leans upon his book, and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The New Aspasia Muriel Stuart	Transient passion with its stains and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The New-England Boy's Song About Thanksgiving Day Lydia Maria Francis Child	It stings the toes, And bites the nose, As over the ground we...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Nostomaniac Robert William Service	the churn and the lather, foam that hisses and stings, Leap I, keyed for the struggle, fury and fume and roar; Rocks are spitting like hell-cats --...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Only Child Katharine Tynan	From draughts, from fire, from cold and stings Wraps him within his gauzy wings; And knows his father's pride, and shares His happy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Parish Register - Part III: Burials George Crabbe	Dejection's terrors and Contrition's stings, Feels then the hope that mounts all care above, And the pure joy that flows from pardoning...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Passions William Collins	In lightnings owned his secret stings: In one rude clash he struck the lyre, And swept with hurried hand the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Passions. An Ode to Music William Taylor Collins	In lightnings own'd his secret stings; In one rude clash he struck the lyre, And swept with hurried hand the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
the rain eve denny	any storm that's passed it stings with new life shriveled growth reaches gasping for rain that doesn’t come her tears...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The salt Sarah J Hogue	the night Abhoring how this hurts, how it stings inside, it burns Just like losing my tail, again and again, like the first time l fell Fell...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The shower of blossoms Robert Herrick	But those have thorns, and these have...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Siren Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	An' learns them vain regrets wot 'urts an'...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Sky Shantanu Chindhade	I went on catching stings of distant moments Though the wind was asleep and stars sad and frozen Your soothing breath...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The South Wind And The Sun James Whitcomb Riley	and dripped; And they clinched the bumble-stings, Gauming honey on their wings, And bundling them in lily-bells, With maudlin...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Sphinx Ralph Waldo Emerson	And the joy that is sweetest Lurks in stings of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Stinging Nettle Alfred Edward Housman	Above the courts of Kings, And touch it and it...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Storm And The Bush Arthur Henry Adams	the keeper's lash lights and the keeper's goad stings, Each tree his great limbs to his torturer flings In a groaning and impotent...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Tease that is Spring Madelyn Salbato	Blue beauty fills the sky, Bitter breeze stings my eye, Sun-bathing under the evergreens, Dreams of sandy toes smashed to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
THE THOUGHT OF A WOUNDED BREATH. James Ogba Nkem	My flaws I count stings me like bee, Yet, my thoughts can't spare me free, Sometimes I crave to dream sometimes, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Toad And Spyder. A Duell Richard Lovelace	New fires to her contracted stings, And with discolour'd spumes doth blast The herbs that to their center...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)