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Shack Dye
Edgar Lee Masters
The white men played all sorts of jokes on me. They took big fish off my hook And put little ones on, while I was away Getting a stringer, and made...Rate it:

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The Gum-Gatherer
Robert Frost
will do for moss.) There he had built his stolen shack. It had to be a stolen shack Because of the Rate it:

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The Lunger
Robert William Service
Happy Jack! Oh, Happy Jack! Sittin' in my shack alone I could hear him in his own, Singin' farRate it:

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My Bear
Robert William Service
So kindo' cute; Though round my shack they often came, I'd raise my rifle and takeRate it:

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'Mac'
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
jerry-built their palaces; but many a stout bush shack Shall stand to honor workmanship of that proRate it:

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At half-mast
Emily Pauline Johnson
put foot outside, But jist set into the shack an' talked of Bill on his lonely ride. We talked ofRate it:

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At the Moor
Georg Trakl
they cross. Uproar. From the crumbling shack the black wings of rot flutter up. Crippled bRate it:

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Brother Jim
Robert William Service
think he envies me. He has a chateau, I a shack, And humble I should be To see his stately CadillaRate it:

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Class-Mates
Robert William Service
class-mates come to spend A week-end in my shack, With lake and wood at journey's end -Rate it:

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Many Soldiers
Edgar Lee Masters
you remember the iron band The blacksmith, Shack Dye, welded Around the oak on Bennet's lawn, From Rate it:

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Mc'Clusky's Nell
Robert William Service
a bird in Spring, She fills that tumble-down old shack wi' simple melodee." "Maybe she sing a song Rate it:

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Metropolitan Nightmare
Stephen Vincent Benet
ants. They eat wood, you know, They'll have your shack down in no time.' The watchman spat. 'Oh, tRate it:

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Mike
Robert William Service
scorned the bones I'd saved for him. My shack was near the hospital, Wherein there laboured Nurse Rate it:

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My Coffin
Robert William Service
winter dark as doom, No firing wood had I; My shack was icy as a tomb And I was set to die. But e'eRate it:

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quater acre dreaming
gavin campbell
out front boat out back to the beach to the shack home again back to work house proud blues office Rate it:

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Storm, Momentary, Forever
Boris Pasternak
the far clearing lit the white station-master’s shack. And when the whole roof ran with a fierce tRate it:

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The Ballad Of The Ice-Worm Cocktail
Robert William Service
Grey and Deacon White were sitting in the shack, And sampling of the whisky that pertained to SheriRate it:

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The Little People
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
watched the long hours lag, Came there to my shack Kilkenny Jack With his fiddle in its green baizeRate it:

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The Parson's Son
Robert William Service
song of the parson's son, as he squats in his shack alone, On the wild, weird nights, when the NortRate it:

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To Natasha
Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin
will freeze with frost, so bitter. In the smoky shack, a light, Soon enough, will shine and glitterRate it:

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