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The Ice Palace William Cowper	Long wavy wreaths Of flowers, that feared no enemy but warmth, Blushed on the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Indian Lover. Morning Song. Felicia Dorothea Hemans	I'll cull the blossoms op'ning fair, In blushing wreaths to bind thy hair: For thee the streams in murmurs flow; For thee the buds empurpling glow;...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Island: Canto II. George Gordon Lord Byron	And wear the wreaths that sprung from out the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Land Of Pallas Archibald Lampman	Hand linked to other, crowned, with wreaths upon their hair, And all day long with joy they gave their hands to labour, Moving at...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Last Banquet Of Antony And Cleopatra Felicia Dorothea Hemans	Their brows are bound with wreaths, whose transient bloom May still survive the wearers - and the rose Perchance may scarce...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lay of the Last Minstrel: Canto IV. Sir Walter Scott	From Branksome's towers, the watchman's eye Dun wreaths of distant smoke can spy, Which, curling in the rising sun, Show'd southern ravage was...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Light That Failed Rudyard Kipling	for his prey. But the moon swept the smoke-wreaths away; And he turned from his meal in the villager's close, And he bayed to the moon as she...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Little Lady Of The Bullock Cart Ella Wheeler Wilcox	They fling upon the bride their wreaths of songs- The Little Lady of the Bullock...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Longbeard's Saga: A.D. 400 Charles Kingsley	cub, Scaring the horn-owl, Shaking the snow-wreaths Down from the pine-boughs, Up to the star roof Rang out their song. Singing how Winil men, Over...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lord of the Isles: Canto V. Sir Walter Scott	On fair Loch-Ranza stream'd the early day, Thin wreaths of cottage-smoke are upward curl'd From the lone hamlet, which her inland bay And...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Magdalen At The Madonna’s Shrine Rosanna Eleanor Leprohon	Now with wreaths of sinful pleasure Yet my tresses twined among; From the dance’s giddy measure, From the idle...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Masque of Plenty Rudyard Kipling	manner of Dionysus, leading a pet tiger-cub in wreaths of rhubarb-leaves, symbolical of India under medical...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Memory Of Burns John Greenleaf Whittier	And, heart to heart, two nations lean, No rival wreaths to twine, But blending in eternal green The holly and the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Mercy Of Monkeys Mr. Bordish	They Lope With Wreaths Grinding Wheat, They Are Owned By Sikhs Who Do Not Eat Meat, And They Are Sent On A Fleet...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Messiah : A Sacred Eclogue Alexander Pope	hastes her earliest wreaths to bring, WIth all the incense of the breathing...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Nizam’s Daughter Letitia Elizabeth Landon	Seem natural to her now, There wreaths the champac's snowy showers Around her sculptured...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Old Cottagers John Clare	Up little poles in wreaths of scarlet...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Olive Branch George Meredith	Her incense wreaths the showering...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Peri Letitia Elizabeth Landon	It was a bower of roses, linked by wreaths Of the golden jasmine, loved by the bee ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Pleasures of Imagination: Book The Second Mark Akenside	Their blooming wreaths from fair Valclusa's bowers Arno's myrtle border and the shore of soft...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Priceless Thing John Boyle O'Reilly	Little wreaths of pine and parsley on their naked temples...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Princess: A Medley: Come down, O Maid Alfred Lord Tennyson	Their thousand wreaths of dangling water-smoke, That like a broken purpose waste in air: So waste not thou; but...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Queen Of Yore William Henry Ogilvie	And still upon your furrowed brow the royal wreaths are green; Hold wide your arms, the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Rape of Lucrece William Shakespeare	With bruised arms and wreaths of victory: Her joy with heaved-up hand she doth express, And, wordless, so greets heaven for...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Rape of the Lock Alexander Pope	With Golden Crowns and Wreaths of heav'nly Flowers, Hear and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)