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Suffrage Rebecca Stone	The wounds internal, No one saw that she was withering from the inside out As she slowly decayed, she gave up the things that meant so much to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tale X George Crabbe	With short sear herbage withering all around; A smith's black shed opposed a wright's long shop, And join'd an inn where...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tamerlane Edgar Allan Poe	I did inherit Thy withering portion with the fame, The searing glory which hath shone Amid the jewels of...	Rate it (2.00 / 1 vote)
Tantalising My heart Nikhil Parekh	Tantalizing my painstakingly withering tongue; was her candidly explicit speech; as she divulged the innermost recesses of her heart;...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tapered And The Spiciest Nikhil Parekh	The entire camouflage whistled with the win, Withering the plethora of standing stalks, Heaps of chili now lay in a mangled wreck, Giving rise to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tending Roses Darrell Sweezer	Sorrowfully, seeing a fading bloom lamenting the withering remembering its...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
That Woman Nikhil Parekh	for that flower which would deluge the withering coffin of my existence with unassailable fragrance; handsomely perpetuate each aspect of my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Appeasement Of Demeter George Meredith	Played on a moment's force At courtship, withering to the crazy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Battle of Corunna William Topaz McGonagall	And although they poured into the British ranks a withering fire, The British at the charge of the bayonet soon made them...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Beauty of Death XIV Khalil Gibran	Weave from the harp and lute a veil around my withering...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Black Birds Henry Van Dyke	Only a garden where the withering heads Of flowers, presaging decay, Hung over barren beds: Only a desolate field that...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Black Mousquetaire: A Legend Of France Richard Harris Barham	' He's wrong, the wan and withering cheek; The thin lips, pale, and drawn apart; The dim yet tearless eyes, that speak The misery...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Blind Man’s Bride Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton	Nor watch beneath succeeding skies Thy withering beauty faintly...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Blue Bird Rahul	The wind whacks wings, withering it worst before her eyes she's losing the hope, its making her cry but still she's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Boat On The Serchio Percy Bysshe Shelley	And the thin white moon lay withering there; To tower, and cavern, and rift, and tree, The owl and the bat fled...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Borough. Letter I George Crabbe	There stakes and sea-weeds withering on the mud; And higher up, a ridge of all things base, Which some strong tide has roll'd upon...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Bride Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton	Hath thrown his withering change o'er...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Calling Roberto Suárez Torres	and down what draws nigh, each petal withering leads closer to the sky, a small glow, passing...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Coming of The Rauparaha Arthur Henry Adams	With his people and the twilight pausing; Withering to death in regal patience, Taciturn and grim, lay Hipe...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Coming Of Winter Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin	Who evermore are...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Conclusion Suren Perera	Simple heat can melt much snow, Withering away the flowers in the dark, Took time to bloom, now falls apart, Glass is broken, snow...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Cow In Apple-Time Robert Frost	Having tasted fruit, She scorns a pasture withering to the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Cross Roads; Or, The Haymaker's Story John Clare	And bleb the withering hay with pearly gems, Dimple the brook, and patter in the leaves, The song or tale an...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Day I Didn't Breathe Nikhil Parekh	me to swoon like withering fish on the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Death of Cromwell Andrew Marvell	So the flower withering which the garden crowned, The sad root pines in secret under...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)