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Jean Chouan Victor Marie Hugo	They fled to thickets drowned in mist and shade, And ran,—e'en brave men run when they're...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Judith James Whitcomb Riley	Echoed by the mocking-bird In dim thickets dense with bloom And blurred cloyings of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Lebid Wilfrid Scawen Blunt	speak the name of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Love and Honor William Shenstone	The various pride of spring; then swift upsprung Thickets of myrtle, eglantine, and rose: There might you see, on gentle toils intent, A train of busy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Manasseh Henry Kendall	Towards the thickets, where the impious king, Ringed round by grey, gaunt wizards with the brand Of Belial on...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Monument Mountain William Cullen Bryant	And streams, that with their bordering thickets strive To hide their...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
My Lenient Memories Swarup Bhattacharya	if a stripe of sun rays has entered into...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
MY PLACE alison underwood	Where the mangrove thickets, darkly green Hug the little shores round the Bay- And a staircase to the Moon is seen When...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Mystic Night Valentina I-P	Should I look in the thickets of heart...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Noey Bixler James Whitcomb Riley	And Noey knew the woods, and all the trees, And thickets, plants and myriad mysteries Of swamp and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
November Robert Nichols	Save from soaking thickets round Trickle or water's rushing sound, And from ghostly trees the drip Of runnel dews...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
November Robert Malise Bowyer Nichols	Save from soaking thickets round Trickle or water's rushing sound, And from ghostly trees the drip Of runnel dews...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Nutting William Wordsworth	Through beds of matted fern, and tangled thickets, Forcing my way, I came to one dear nook Unvisited, where not a broken bough Drooped with...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Odes From Horace. - To Lyce, On Her Refusing To Admit His Visits. Book The Third, Ode The Tenth. Anna Seward	As snakes, that Afric's thickets pierce, Those terrors of the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ogrin The Hermit Edith Wharton	Through midnight thickets, where the flitting ray Momently from inscrutable darkness draws A myriad-veined branch, and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On The Death Of Damon. (Translated From Milton) William Cowper	I gain the thickets,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Orpheus Sir Osbert Sitwell	Their fleecy coats catching in the thickets, Till they lie, listening, round his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Otho The Great - Act V John Keats	Of these dull boughs, this oven of dark thickets, Silent, without...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Peter Rugg the Bostonian Louise Imogen Guiney	in bayberry thickets Where Plymouth plovers run, And where the masts of Salem Look lordly in the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Pictures From Theocritus William Lisle Bowles	From the wild thorny thickets, heard remote, The wood-lark trilled his far-resounding note; Loud sung the thrush, musician...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Pipes O' Pan At Zekesbury James Whitcomb Riley	The waters warble in the solitude Of blooming thickets, where the robin's breast Sends up such ecstacy o'er dale and dell, Each tree top answers, till...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Prelude: The Troops Siegfried Sassoon	Of grass-green thickets, to the land where all Is ruin, and nothing blossoms but the sky That hastens over them...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Prothalamion Francis Brett Young	round that shaded plot Of secret beauty the thickets clustered sweet: Here is heaven, our hearts whispered, but our lips spake...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Recollection of the Arabian Nights Alfred Lord Tennyson	Full of the city's stilly sound, And deep myrrh-thickets blowing round The stately cedar, tamarisks, Thick rosaries of scented thorn, Tall orient...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Rural Elegance, An Ode to the Late Duchess of Somerset William Shenstone	Unpleased ye see the thickets bloom, Unpleased the spring her flowery robe resume; Unmoved the mountain's airy pile, The...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)