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ODE TO THE UNKNOWN WRITER Phil Roberts	The unknown writer dies, Wreathed in all his solecisms; On Melbourne’s roads...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ode. Supposed To Be Written On The Marriage Of A Friend William Cowper	And Hymen wreathed us in his rosy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On A Very Old Woman William Makepeace Thackeray	A blushing virgin warm and young: With myrtles wreathed in golden hair, And glossy brow that knew no care— Upon a bridegroom's arm you...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Orpheus Emma Lazarus	chariot Before the porch, and from the vine-wreathed door, Issued the white-veiled bride, while jocund youths And mænads followed her with dance and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Palamon And Arcite; Or, The Knight's Tale. From Chaucer. In Three Books. Book III. John Dryden	A laurel wreathed his temples, fresh, and green, And myrtle sprigs, the marks of love, were mixed...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Paradise Regained: The Fourth Book John Milton	Dusk faces with white silken turbants wreathed; From Gallia, Gades, and the British west; Germans, and Scythians, and Sarmatians north...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Prayer For A Prayer Dorothy Parker	I, so weak and sad; O Thou, Wreathed in thunder, robed in light, Surely Thou wilt do no...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Prologue To A Charade. - "Damn-Ages." Horace Smith	Reft of your favouring "nods and wreathed smiles," As some tame landscape desolately bare Is charmed by sunshine into seeming fair;...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Quid Non Supremus, Amantes? Ernest Christopher Dowson	Then, most High Love, or wreathed with myrtle sprays, Or crownless and forlorn, nor less a star, Thee may I serve and follow, all...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Revenge Letitia Elizabeth Landon	Ay, gaze upon her rose-wreathed hair, And gaze upon her smile; Seem as...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
ROADSIDE Phil Roberts	Evil lurks in the shadows on A highway wreathed in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Rokeby: Canto IV. Sir Walter Scott	Wreathed in its dark-brown rings, her hair Half hid Matilda's forehead fair, Half hid and half...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sic Semper Liberatoribus! Emma Lazarus	they...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Song. Cold, Cold Is The Blast When December Is Howling Percy Bysshe Shelley	'--...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Spirit and Star James Brunton Stephens	White-rose girdled and white-rose wreathed; And its motion was music, an undertone, With a strange sad sweetness all its own, Dearer to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
St. Matthew John Keble	On the wreathed smoke afar, That o'er some town, like mist upraised, Hung hiding sun and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Stravinsky's Three Pieces Amy Lowell	And the white Pierrot, Wreathed in the smoke of the violins, Splashed with cherry petals falling, falling, Claws a grave...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Summer Sonata Georg Trakl	Clouds show stiff breasts, And wreathed by foliage and berries Under dark pines you...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Angel Of The Jasmine Wreath Ethel Allen Murphy	Ineffable angel, with the jasmine wreathed, Wherefrom the sweetness over brow and lips, And luminous white eyelids tremulously slips,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Astrologer Letitia Elizabeth Landon	future comes...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Ballad Of The Ice-Worm Cocktail Robert William Service	And in it, wreathed in queasy rings, or rolled into a ball, A...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Bayadere. An Indian Tale (1) Letitia Elizabeth Landon	Of wreathed gold was each capital, And the roof was...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Bayadere. An Indian Tale (2) Ending Letitia Elizabeth Landon	And like a spirit round him glide: A light shawl wreathed now round her brow, Now waving from her hand of snow, Now zoned around her graceful waist, And...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Book Of Joyous Children James Whitcomb Riley	Sudden drench of dews upon The young brows, wreathed, all unsought, With the apple-blossom garlands Of the poets of those far lands Whence all...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Call Lucy Maud Montgomery	Shining over His long, fair hair Wreathed it as with a crown of light; And oh, the grandeur and the grace Of that pale and kingly face...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)