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The Meeting Of The Centuries Ella Wheeler Wilcox	And on his brow the furrowed lines of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Memorial Pillar Felicia Dorothea Hemans	Hast thou thro' Eden's wild-wood vales, pursued ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Mercenary View Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	Tho' he was gently born His friendship I refused with scorn Despite his soft...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Merchant's Tale Geoffrey Chaucer	I have a wife, the worste that may be, For though the fiend to her y-coupled were, She would him overmatch, I dare well...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Methodist Thomas Chatterton	Jack, understand, was one of those, Who mould religion in the rose, A red hot methodist; his face Was full of puritanic...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Milch Kangaroo Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	For a clever man was Brady, Tho' some thought his methods shady; For, in spite of all that they could say or do, 'Twas the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Mockingbird flies Dena Lombardo	No one knows why But, they feel like dying, Tho no one knows for sure When a mockingbird...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Mores John Clare	That never felt the rage of blundering plough Though centurys wreathed spring's blossoms on its brow Still meeting plains that stretched them...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Mourner For The Barmecides Felicia Dorothea Hemans	Th' oppressor's thought could...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Mystery Paul Laurence Dunbar	ne'er, o'ercoming fear, I dare to move, I grope without direction and by chance. Some feign to hear a voice and feel a hand That draws them ever upward...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Nation Builders George Essex Evans	Tho' we fail and fall still the fight goes on; and ever our sons shall fight, Till the land that...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Oak And Its Branches. Mary Barber	Know, Sons, tho' Jove hath made me great, I am not safe from Storms of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Old Brass Rail Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	Tho' his cause was strong, his way was wrong, And his task was most ill...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Old Pine Tree William Henry Drummond	my merry men, Follow the trail, tho' shy moon hides, and deeply the drifts are...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Old Poet Amy Levy	Yea, joy is near him, tho' he does not know; Her unregarded shape is at his side, Her unheard voice is whispering clear...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Old School List James Kenneth Stephen	He seldom speaks: in those lonely weeks, What on earth can he find to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Olive Branch George Meredith	She danced above a thousand graves, And heard a thousand briny...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Orphan's Song Sydney Thompson Dobell	Tho' with pit, and with pat, And with this, and with that, I sang about it so cheerly, And 'Hey...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Other Man Rudyard Kipling	So heavy was her shame; And tho' the babe within her stirred She knew not that he...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Parrot and the Billy-Goat Henry Clay Work	" She took his words in earnest, nor thought of ridicule; She bargain'd from a circus man a educated...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Party Paul Laurence Dunbar	to stick him lak a tho'n; But he laughed with Viney Cahteh, tryin' ha'd to not let on, But a pusson would 'a'...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Passions. An Ode to Music William Taylor Collins	But thou, O Hope, with eyes so fair, What was thy delightful measure; Still it whisper'd...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Peacock. Mary Barber	Once Juno's Bird (as Authors say) Was seiz'd on by some Birds of Prey: They...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Philosopher, the Young Man, and his Statue Anne Kingsmill Finch	A Sculptor to indulge her Thought, And carve her Only Son; Who to such strange perfection wrought, That every Eye the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Piper Robert Louis Stevenson	You rouse the heart to wander and be free, Tho' where you learned your music, not the God of song can tell, For you pipe the open highway and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)