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Bradley Trumpfheller

Donald trump

Louie Lou Blowing of the Trumpet

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The Execution: A Sporting Anecdote Hon. Mr. Sucklethumbkin's Story Richard Harris Barham	Cries, 'What must I fork out to-night, my trump, For the whole first-floor of the Magpie and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Flash at Midnight James Montgomery	An angel might have passed my bed, Sounded the trump of God, and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Goths in Campania (Placidia, in the Tent of Adolphus.) James Brunton Stephens	Time was, ere yet the Gothic trump had broken The dream of that inviolate majesty Whose very sleep was empire—Rome its pillow—...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Gotta Keep on Feeling Even When it Leaves me Reeling 'Cause I Can't Just Not Feel Any More Blue Jack Mellender	When your discharge and rap-sheet trump also the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Grave Of Howard William Lisle Bowles	Of the archangel's trump, be but as shadows...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Great and Little Weavers Sir Charles George Douglas Roberts	Faints with the sunset...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Great Consummation Vernon F. McCarty	Oh, heavenly Trump of God, Pressed against obedient lips, Breath of life slowly drawn deep within, Releasing...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Hanging Judge Alfred George Stephens	When at Michael’s trump The dead from their mouldering sepulchres jump, And the Great Judge sits on his jewelled throne...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Harp Of Hoel William Lisle Bowles	Hark, hark, 'tis the trumpet's stirring...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lady of the Lake: Canto 1 (excerpt) Sir Walter Scott	Armour's clang, or war-steed champing, Trump nor pibroch summon here Mustering clan, or squadron...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Last Redoubt Alfred Austin	And none, till the Judgment trump and shout, Shall drive her out of the Last...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Last Trump Andrew Barton Paterson	"You led the trump," the old man said With fury in his eye, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Market-Wife's Song Sydney Thompson Dobell	An' I hear the trump o' war, an' the carse is fu' o' men, Up an' doun the morn I ken the bugle horn, Ilka birdie...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The minds desert Poeticallyimgifted	no baby no momma I'm cutting that suit this new Trump no...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Minstrel; or, The Progress of Genius (excerpts) James Beattie	Would shrink to hear th' obstreperous trump of Fame; Supremely blest, if to their portion fall Health, competence, and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Minstrel; Or, The Progress Of Genius : Book I. James Beattie	Would shrink to hear th' obstreperous trump of Fame; Supremely blest, if to their portion fall Health, competence, and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Missionary - Canto First William Lisle Bowles	As War's black trump pealed its terrific blast, And o'er the withered earth the armed giant...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Missionary - Canto Seventh William Lisle Bowles	And let the trump at midnight sound to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Missionary - Canto Sixth William Lisle Bowles	The approaching trumpets ring at intervals; The trumpet answers from the rampart walls, Where many a maiden casts...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Passion John Milton	Loud o’er the rest Cremona’s trump doth sound: Me softer airs befit, and softer strings Of lute, or viol still, more apt...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Pied Piper Of Hamelin Robert Browning	``Starting up at the Trump of Doom's tone, ``Had walked this way from his painted...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Plea Of The Midsummer Fairies Thomas Hood	Go some one forth, and with a trump convene My lieges...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Point Of Taste George Meredith	Sound them their clocks, with loud alarum trump, Or watches ticking temporal at their fobs, You win their pleased...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Rape of the Lock: Canto 3 Alexander Pope	"Let Spades be...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Recruit Alfred Edward Housman	And you till trump of doomsday On lands of morn may lie, And make the hearts of comrades Be heavy where you...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)