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The Poet's Refrain Sun Ra	It sounds like a terrible whine The Poet's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Poor Me Syndrome Damien Leigh Duncan	They whine away the hours just as long as they are...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The riders of the plains Emily Pauline Johnson	Who are the curs that dare To whine and sneer that they do not fear the whelps in the Lion's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Rosciad Charles Churchill	The buskin'd heroes of the mimic stage No longer whine in love, and rant in rage; The monarch quits his throne, and condescends Humbly to court...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The saviour ADEGBITE EMMANUEL	We can only...	Rate it (4.00 / 1 vote)
The Scent of Burning Breath Yousif Ibrahim Abubaker	You whine, you promise, you fright, and that's the weight of a winter dying in the umbra Broad, long in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Social Dilemma Emily-Rose Reed	To sit on your phone all day and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Song OF The Sons Rudyard Kipling	From the whine of a dying man, from the snarl of a wolf-pack freed, Turn, and the world is...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Steppe Boris Pasternak	When, if not in the Beginning, did Mosquitoes whine, Ants ride, and Burrs go clinging to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Stolen God--Lazarus To Dives Edith Nesbit	We do not whine for fear; We have cried in the outer...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Stoush O' Day Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	'E sez 'e's fat inside; 'e starts to whine; 'E sez 'e wants to dror the colour...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Sun & The Moon Jess Peterson	They’d cluster together to complain and whine “She's too big, she’s too bright, and her aura is huge” But all of them would fade when...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Triumph of Time Algernon Charles Swinburne	The lapdog loves that whine as they chew, The little lovers that curse and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The View of Endometriosis Patricia Marie Harder	Hang me while I whine Use a noose to hold My pathetic head up...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Ways Of Wind Brady Bowen	A breeze shouldn’t whine through the clenched finger-bones of furies clutching, clutching for late-life dreaming...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Wet Litany Rudyard Kipling	When her sirens frightened whine Shows her sheering out of line; When--her passage undiscerned-- We must turn where she...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Wild Huntsman Sir Walter Scott	To stop my sport Vain were thy cant and beggar whine, Though human spirits, of thy sort, Were tenants of these carrion...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Wraith Paul Laurence Dunbar	Oh, the logs they crack and whine, And the water drops from the eaves; But it is not rain but brine Where my dead darling...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Young Warrior's Quest for Freedom Mawphniang Napoleon	But this young man doth not falter, nor whine, For he knows that in the end, he'll breach, The boundaries of oppression and hate, And...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
These William Carlos Williams	be embraced - emptiness despair - (They whine and whistle) ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
They Hide, You Seek Amy Baynes	arms are fine, so why should she whine, her scars are old, well that's what you're told, she has what is a blur, it's hidden...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Thirty Bob a Week John Davidson	But you never hear her do a growl or whine, For she's made of flint and roses, very odd; And I've got to cut my meaning rather fine, Or...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To A Lady, Who Presented To The Author A Lock Of Hair Braided With His Own, And Appointed A Night In December To Meet Him In The Garden George Gordon Lord Byron	Then wherefore should we sigh and whine, With groundless jealousy repine, With silly whims and fancies frantic, Merely to make our...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To His Son Shayan Das	And never do whine for things thy lack Nor compare thy luck with the blooming rest, But drive ahead in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To the Town Clock Joseph Howe	But then, next morning, how he'd sigh and whine When you as frankly told him it was nine; ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)