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The Contretemps Thomas Hardy	In stranded souls a common strait Wakes latencies unknown, Whose impulse may precipitate A life-long...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The country life: Robert Herrick	Thy wakes, thy quintels, here thou hast, Thy May-poles too with garlands graced; Thy Morris-dance;...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Crowing of the Red Cock Emma Lazarus	Each crime that wakes in man the beast, Is visited upon his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The cunnin' little thing Eugene Field	When baby wakes of mornings, Then it's wake, ye people...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Dawn Wind Rudyard Kipling	Dozing and chewing the cud; or a bird in the ivy wakes, Chirrups one note and is still, and the restless Wind stares on, Fidgeting far down the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Destroying Spirit Louisa Stuart Costello	And he wakes our hideous forms to see, As we hover upon the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The dingy old man Jason Marriner	He wakes up in bed, next to his wife Smoke fills the room and she's lost her life The baby is...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Domestic Affections Felicia Dorothea Hemans	sun-shine ev'ry scene illumes. When spring awakes the spirit of the breeze, Whose light wing undulates the sleeping seas; When summer, waving her...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The drunk geezer GIDRAF MWANGI	Fast like a snail he wakes Collects himself and staggers He misses a sooty spider by inches Which skulks back into...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Dying Hunter to His Dog Susanna Strickland Moodie	It wakes the lonely echoes round, But rouses me no more -- Thy lifted ears,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Emigrants: Book I Charlotte Smith	few the morning wakes to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The End D.W. Clarke	breaks empathy sleeps apathy wakes in the end wrong is right lies are truth blind with...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The End Of May William Morris	Until the hopeless light Wakes at the birth of June More lying tales to weave, More love in woe’s despite, More hope to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Enduring Cycle's Thorn : Lament of Downtrodden Blossoms Part I Mawphniang Napoleon	That death breeds life and darkness wakes the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Enthusiast, or the Lover of Nature Joseph Warton	That wakes the Wood-man to his early Task, Or love-sick Philomel, whose luscious Lays Sooth...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Execution Of Montrose William Edmondstoune Aytoun	Amidst the din of fight, And my dim spirit wakes again Upon the verge of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Exiles' Line Rudyard Kipling	But still the wild wind wakes off Gardafui, And hearts turn eastward with the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Fairy of the Fountains - Part I Letitia Elizabeth Landon	In a voice so low and dread, As a voice that wakes the dead; Then that stately lady said: 'Daughter of a kingly line,— 'Daughter, too, of race...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Faithful Student Majed Dodeen	The veil of secrets drops The wave wakes up from unconsciousness Your eyes Send their successive contemplation and gazes Squeezing...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Faltering Knight Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	Dreams dilly dreams, then wakes to find a wife An' fambly round 'im - all 'is young days...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The first meeting Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson	Is like a horn on mountain, That wakes time's sleep thereunder And summons to life's fountain To meet in nature's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The First Spring Day Augusta Davies Webster	The sunshine wakes once anew, Wakes and is born anew, And the Age of the earth grows young, And heaven has its...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The First Sunrise Areziana July	The warm and softy gaze wakes me up in the morning From my silly dream...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Forest Inge Meldgaard	The lyrebird wakes from its nest below, greeting the world with...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Four Seasons : Spring James Thomson	While music wakes around, veil'd in a shower Of shadowing roses, on our plains...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)