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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)
Autumn John Kim	We gather petioles, weave our wreaths commemorate this lovely morn The fluttering sunlight, a sword unsheathed We...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Beachy Head Charlotte Smith	Which in long turban'd wreaths, from torrid heat Defends the brows of Asia's countless...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Belfry of Bruges, The Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	From its chimneys, here and there, Wreaths of snow-white smoke, ascending, vanished, ghost-like, into...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Between Sleep and Waking Mathilde Blind	Blushing trees began to dance, Wreaths of roses crowned...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Bonduca Beaumont and Fletcher	Why are your altars crowned with wreaths of flowers, The beast with gilt horns waiting for the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Bric-a-Brac Dorothy Parker	Little morals, woven out, Little wreaths of gilded grass, Little brigs of whittled oak Bottled painfully in glass; These are made...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Burning Off Dorothea Mackeller	deep in that beating heart, The creamy smoke-wreaths ooze From cracks and knot-holes along the trunk To melt in greys and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Calidore: A Fragment John Keats	Upholding wreaths of ivy; the white dove, That on the windows spreads his feathers light, And seems from...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Camped By The Creek Henry Kendall	We made ourselves snug for the night; The smoke-wreaths above us curled thickly, For our pipes were the first thing a-light! As we sat round a fire...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Canticle Of The Babe Josephine Preston Peabody	Wind-scattered wreaths they go, Doves, and doves, to the windows; Some for worshipping arms, to shelter and fold,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Carmen Seculare. For the Year 1700. To The King Matthew Prior	And bloody Wreaths in vent'rous Battels...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Catterskill Falls William Cullen Bryant	as the hour grows late. He heeds not the snow-wreaths, lifted and cast From a thousand boughs, by the rising...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Chagrin D'Amour Edith Nesbit	The mourning wreaths you wove: And while such mocking eyes you bear I am not friends with...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Chapter-House, Furness Abbey Letitia Elizabeth Landon	And here the drooping ivy wreaths in ancient clusters fall, And moss o'er each device hath grown upon the sculptured wall; ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Christmas in India Rudyard Kipling	To the ghat below the curling wreaths of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Christmas poem Brittany Wilson	Christmas wreaths with silver bells on every door, ringing...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Christmas Symbols Thomas Baird	And Christmas wreaths so green and bright, Embracing Love of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)