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The Iron Cross Madison Julius Cawein	And save and comfort you...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lay Of Christine William Morris	Keep thou thy ruddy gold, And love withal the mighty lord That wedded thee of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lay Of The Bell Friedrich Schiller	-- But the blessing withal must descend from on...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lay of the Last Minstrel: Canto IV. Sir Walter Scott	But sparely form'd, and lean withal A batter'd morion on his brow; A leather jack, as fence enow On his broad shoulders...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Little People Victor James Daley	Fate, and the Future withal, Weal, yea and Woe, of mankind, Lie hid in the palms of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lonely God James Stephens	Chaste and remote, so tiny and so shy, So new withal, so lost to any eye, So pac't of memories all innocent Of days and nights that in it had...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lost Letter Henry Clay Work	And of presage perplexing withal, Since that most precious missive, that love laden letter, Flutter'd down thro' the gap in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Need to Love Alan Seeger	So narrow, but so beautiful...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Nurse Katharine Tynan	And, stern at times, is kind withal As a girl-baby with her...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Nymph Complaining for the Death of Her Fawn Andrew Marvell	Be cut in marble; and withal Let it be weeping too: but there Th' engraver sure his art may spare; For I so truly thee...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Pastoral, The Elegy, The Ode, And The Epigram Nicholas Boileau-Despreaux	Such, lovely in its dress, but plain withal, Ought to appear a perfect...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Prophecy Of St. Oran: Part II Mathilde Blind	your God did multiply A few small fishes, wherewithal He fed A multitude; in sooth, if 'tis no lie, Then come, ye holy men, and give us bread! For they...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Rape of Lucrece William Shakespeare	the actor, and whole manner of his dealing, and withal suddenly stabbed...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Ride Of Rody Burke Alice Guerin Crist	they in sport and love, and yet good friends withal, Whose true Australian mateship held no feeling mean or small, And Nora, long her maiden heart...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Romane Monarchy, being the fourth and last, beginningAnno Mundi , 3213. Anne Bradstreet	Much stronger, and more beautiful withal; A stately Bridge he over Tyber made, Of Boats and Oars no more they need the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Shadow Of Night George Chapman	To cover my untombed face...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Shepherd's Week : Monday; or the Squabble John Gay	That names Buxoma, Blouzelind...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Spell Of The Rose Thomas Hardy	And planted many trees withal, But no rose...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Travellers' Curse after Misdirection Robert Graves	At each and every step withal May they catch their feet and fall At each and every fall they take May a bone within them...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Two Men Thomas Hardy	Resolved to loose her bond withal, Lest she should perish in his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Viceroy. A Ballad. Matthew Prior	Full proud and arrogant was he, And covetous withal; The guilty he would still set free, But guiltless men...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Virtues Of Sid Hamet The Magician’s Rod Jonathan Swift	Which oft he used to fish withal; A PLACE was fasten'd to the hook, And many score of gudgeons took; Yet still so happy was...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Woful Tale Of Mr. Peters Ambrose Bierce	Withal, he was a haughty man-indubitably great, But too vain of his attainments and his power in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The World’s Convention Of The Friends Of Emancipation, Held In London In 1840 John Greenleaf Whittier	Mirthful and sweet, yet sad withal, — The melody which Erin loves, When o'er that harp, 'mid bursts of gladness And slogan cries...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To A Gentlewoman For A Friend William Strode	May serve for darts to kill withal: If to such powerful shafts I yeild, If with so many wounds I bleed, Think me noe coward, though...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)