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The Rape of the Lock: Canto 1 Alexander Pope	With golden crowns and wreaths of heav'nly flow'rs, Hear and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Revellers Felicia Dorothea Hemans	And bring fresh...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Rhymer’s Reply. Incense And Splendor Vachel Lindsay	Under the wreaths that crowned each royal...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Ruin And Its Flowers Felicia Dorothea Hemans	Thus, round Misfortune's holy head, Would Pity wreaths of honor spread; Like you, thus blooming on this lonely pile, She seeks despair,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Secret Key George Essex Evans	Uplifts her spear amid great wreaths of vine; Or, where the streaming mist’s white rollers climb The dark ravine and precipice...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Sick Stockrider Adam Lindsay Gordon	the cool tobacco cloud, and watch the white wreaths pass, Sitting loosely in the saddle all the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Snow Storm Ralph Waldo Emerson	Mockingly, On coop or kennel he hangs Parian wreaths; A swan-like form invests the hidden thorn; Fills up the farmer's lane from wall to wall,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Snow-Storm Ralph Waldo Emerson	Mockingly, On coop or kennel he hangs Parian wreaths; A swan-like form invests the hiddden thorn; Fills up the famer's lane from wall to wall,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Snowdrop Letitia Elizabeth Landon	Mid gloomy firs around; And in long dark wreaths descending, The ivy sweeps the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Song Of Hiawatha XIX: The Ghosts Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	In the corners of the wigwam, And the smoke In wreaths above them Climbed and crowded through the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Spectral Horseman Percy Bysshe Shelley	And twine his vast wreaths round the forms of the daemons; Then in agony roll his death-swimming eyeballs, Though...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Summer Pool William Cosmo Monkhouse	The green boughs rustle, feathery wreaths of cloud Pass softly, piloted by golden airs: The air is still,—no birds sing any more,— ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Sweet O' The Year George Meredith	Now the merry maids so fair Weave the wreaths and choose the queen, Blooming in the open air, Like fresh flowers upon the green; Spring,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Three Gipsies Nikolaus Franz Niembsch Edler von Strehlenau	gipsy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Thrush In February George Meredith	And like blue iris-flags, in wreaths The sky takes darkness, long ere...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Triumph Of Woman Robert Southey	With roseate wreaths they braid the glossy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Two Rivers Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	But beautiful, and white with waterfalls, And wreaths of mist, like hands the pathway showing; I hear the trumpets of the morning blowing, I hear...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Vain King Henry Van Dyke	To please himself and win the wreaths of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Vigil Of Venus Thomas Parnell	And ties their meeting Tops with Wreaths of Flow'rs, Then rais'd sublimely on her easy Throne From Nature's pow'rful Dictates draws her...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Visionary Emily Jane Brontë	asleep: One alone looks out o’er the snow-wreaths deep, Watching every cloud, dreading every breeze That whirls the wildering drift, and bends...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Visionary Emily Brontë	laid asleep: One alone looks out o’er the snow-wreaths deep, Watching every cloud, dreading every breeze That whirls the wildering drift, and bends the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Voice Of Spring Felicia Dorothea Hemans	Are veiled with wreaths on Italian plains; But it is not for me, in my hour of bloom, To speak of the ruin or the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Warrigal Henry Kendall	rsh-fowl and the lonely owl Are heard in the fog-wreaths grey, When the warrigal wakes, and listens, and takes To the woods that shelter the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Water Turns Deep Red Yousif Ibrahim Abubaker	eagles yelp a lone and leave the monstrous, wreaths of dangling water smoke the moon of doves immemorial...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Waterfall and The Eglantine William Wordsworth	Among these rocks did I Before you hang my wreaths to tell That gentle days were...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)