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A Psalm Of Resignation Joseph Furphy	Which bushmen term the platterpuss; Whilst in our class we often find A stubborn attitude of mind Attending the demnition grind Dealt...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Retrospective Review Thomas Hood	Whilst I, a sort of Franklin, drew My pleasure from the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Satyre Against Mankind John Wilmot	Through errors Fenny Boggs, and Thorny Brakes; Whilst the misguided follower, climbs with pain, Mountains of Whimseys, heap'd in his own...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Satyre Against Mankind Lord John Wilmot	Through Error's fenny bogs and thorny brakes; Whilst the misguided follower climbs with pain Mountains of whimseys, heaped in his own brain;...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Shell. Walter R Cassels	Whilst fierce Euroclydon swept, trumpet-voiced, Through the frail spars, and hurl'd them in the tide,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A silly sylvan, kissing heav'n-born fire John Wilbye	I, not so fond, but gaz'd whilst such fire burned, And all my heart straight into flames was...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Song Anne Kingsmill Finch	Thus, whilst with Art she plays, and sings I to Miranda, standing by, Impute the Music of the Strings, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Song : On The Green Margin William Cowper	Despairing Phyllida reclined, Whilst every sigh, and every look, Declared the anguish of her...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Song For St. Cecilia's Day Joseph Addison	But gladness dwell on every tongue; Whilst all, with voice and strings prepar'd, Keep u; the loud harmonious...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Song For St. Cecilia's Day, At Oxford Joseph Addison	But gladness dwell on every tongue; Whilst all, with voice and strings prepar'd, Keep u; the loud harmonious...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Song of the Road James Whitcomb Riley	It can but be a joyful ja'nt whilst you journey...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Suplication For The Joys Of Heaven Anne Kingsmill Finch	Whose anthems match the musick of the skies Whilst that which art we call when studied here Is nature there in its sublimest sphere And the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Sweet Landscape James Montgomery	From bell to bell, to sip the treasured dew; Whilst insect myriads in their solar gleams, Glanced to and fro, like intermingling beams; So fresh,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Valediction Of Weeping John Donne	My tears before thy face, whilst I stay here, For thy face coins them,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Valediction: Forbidding Mourning John Donne	And whisper to their souls, to go, Whilst some of their sad friends do say, 'The breath goes now,' and some say,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Vision Of The Sea. Percy Bysshe Shelley	Whilst...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Visit From Wisdom Khalil Gibran	Whilst beyond its union is the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Walk Into The Black Animus Vox	Whilst you live off dull pretensions I so quietly wait and seethe Never was this a game, yet you...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Womb, A Plume, but no Room? lesgarconsrouges	So the bloated kiddies learn by rote whilst dear old husband collects the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A-Shelling Peas Harry 'Breaker' Harbord Morant	And dimples deck her cheeks; Whilst soft lights loiter in her eyes Whene'er she smiles or...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
abby Coral Atlas	my warm shawl we will share, whilst waiting in quiet for someone to remember, or who perhaps knows not we're...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Across The Smiles Ian Sawicki	the dreams of love enfold whilst we fly across the smiles, the frowns that capture...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Addressed To Miss Macartney, Afterwards Mrs. Greville, On Reading The Prayer For Indifference William Cowper	He rears unchanged his barren head, Whilst beauty decks the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Advice To Believe In Christ Rees Prichard	To live like the blest saints, whilst here...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Aeolian Harp, The Samuel Taylor Coleridge	Of yonder hill I stretch my limbs at noon, Whilst thro' my half-clos'd eye-lids I behold The sunbeams dance, like diamonds, on the main,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)