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Alaric In Italy Felicia Dorothea Hemans	Touch the sweet lyre's resounding chords, Or wreaths of Paestan roses twine, To crown the sons of Elbe and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Aleksandre Pushkin about the love translate 1 John Templeton	To a beauties the yours...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Alsace-Lorraine George Meredith	On citied fir-droppings, on twisted wreaths of the worm in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Amphion Alfred Lord Tennyson	The woodbine wreaths that bind her, And down the middle,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Allegory On Man Thomas Parnell	Dangling behind her, like Commodes: As yet with Wreaths alone she drest, And trail'd a Landskip-painted...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Argument Vachel Lindsay	Under the wreaths that crowned each royal...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Epistle Addressed To Sir Thomas Hanmer, On His Edition Of Shakspeare's Works William Taylor Collins	And wreaths less artful crown our Poet's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Indian at the Burial-Place of his Fathers. William Cullen Bryant	Hither the artless Indian maid Brought wreaths of beads and flowers, And the gray chief and gifted seer Worshipped the god of thunders...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Ode - Humbly Inscribed To The Queen, On the Glorious Success of Her Majesty's Arms Matthew Prior	And their transplanted wreaths must deck a worthier...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Ode - Presented To The King, On His Majesty's Arrival In Holland, After The Queen's Death Matthew Prior	Oft as the rolling years return, With fragrant wreaths and flowering hair Shall visit her distinguish'd...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Ode in Blessed Memory Mikhail Vasilyevich Lomonosov	There, they are braiding laurel wreaths And word is spread to every side; Smoke curls up from the fields...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Ode on the Piece Helen Maria Williams	Their curling wreaths dissolving fly As the faint hues of light unfold— The air with spreading azure streams, The...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An ode to the Indian solider Rajvi baniwal	But their are wreaths of chrysanthemum adorning that space The Kargil divas- is a tough but a proud truth, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ancient Greek Song Of Exile Felicia Dorothea Hemans	The lyres, the wreaths, the lovely Dorian songs, And the pine forests, and the olive...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Andromeda Unfettered Muriel Stuart	What if with wreaths my empty hands are...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Anti-Thelyphthora. A Tale In Verse William Cowper	With all the flowers he found, he wove in haste Wreaths for her brow, and girdles for her waist; His time, his talents, and his ceaseless care...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Apple-Blossom Mathilde Blind	Framed in rosy wreaths, one catches Brief kaleidoscopic snatches Of deep lapis-lazuli In the April-coloured...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ariste Robert Southey	In adoration bent the pious knee; With myrtle wreaths the artist's brow they crowned, Whose skill, Ariste, only imaged...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
At Eventide. Freeman Edwin Miller	And all the breast of heaven glows With mingled wreaths of flowers and snows, The dearest dreams of life draw...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
At His Grave Alfred Austin	Our wreaths may fade, our flowers may wane, But his well-ripen’d deeds remain, Untouch’d, above...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
At Magnolia Cemetery Henry Timrod	More proudly on these wreaths to-day, Than when some cannon-moulded pile Shall overlook this...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
At the Opera Victor James Daley	The flash of jewelled fingers fair, And wreaths of pearls on brows of pride; Then, with a quick-flushed cheek, I turned, And into mine...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Atalanta's Race William Morris	Until an open space he came unto, Where wreaths of fame had oft been lost and won, For feats of strength folks there were wont to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Athens: An Ode Algernon Charles Swinburne	How should we rejoice not, if her wreaths renew their...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Auto-Da-Fe George Augustus Baker Jr	Protect me alone with the shadows; The smoke-wreaths engarland my head; And the strains of a waltz, half forgotten, The favorite waltz of the year,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)