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Asses
Padraic Colum
that time In market or fair I'd look at the asses That might be there. And wonder what kind Of an Rate it:

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A Few Remarks on Goats, Asses and the Dead Hand
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
to prove that our ass-like attribute indeed surpasses That of innumerable and intensely asinine assRate it:

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English Eclogues II - The Grandmother's Tale
Robert Southey
glad enough she was in winter time To drive her asses here! it was cold work To follow the slow beaRate it:

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If I were God
Laurent Chaineux
pull a few beards and kick some blessed asses, then rekindle the flame In Olympia. I’d walk around Rate it:

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Report on Tait's Lecture on Force
James Clerk Maxwell
Ye British Asses, who expect to hear Ever some new thing, I’ve nothing new to tell, but what, I fear, May be a true thing. For Taft comes with his ...Rate it:

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A Political Apostate
Ambrose Bierce
Your convictions all are naught But the wild asses of the world of thought, Which, flying mindless Rate it:

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A Rocking Hymn
George Wither
a manger lodged thy Lord Where oxen lay and asses fed; Warm rooms we do to thee afford, An easy craRate it:

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A Sane Revolution
David Herbert Lawrence
go a-rolling. Don't do it for the working classes. Do it so that we can all of us be little aristoRate it:

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A Translation Of The CIV. Psalm To The Original Sense
Sir Henry Wotton
Beasts their thirsts allay, And the wild Asses come to quench their heat; Where Birds resort, and iRate it:

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Amours de Voyage, Canto IV
Arthur Hugh Clough
an inverse Saul, a kingdom to find only asses? There is a tide, at least, in the love affairs of mRate it:

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British Association, Notes of the President's Address
James Clerk Maxwell
love and with hate, Like spherical small British Asses in infinitesimal state; Till just as that liRate it:

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By The Lake
Dame Edith Louisa Sitwell
December.' 'Dead, the leaves that like asses's ears hung on the trees When last we wandered and sRate it:

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Ch 01 Manner Of Kings Story 03
Sa di
It is thus more worth than a stable full of asses.' The father laughed at this sally, the piRate it:

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Ch 01 Manner of Kings Story 20
Sa di
when he carries a burden. Oxen and asses who carry loads Are superior to men oppressiRate it:

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Ch 04 On The Advantages Of Silence Story 12
Sa di
most detestable of voices is surely the voice of asses- appears to have been applicable to him. ThiRate it:

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Ch 08 On Rules For Conduct In Life - Maxim 19
Sa di
Those who sell the religion for the world ‘are asses’, they sell Joseph but what do ‘they buy’? DidRate it:

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Distracted Druggist
Robert William Service
went away, The druggist rubbed his glasses, Then sudden shouted in dismay: 'Of Rate it:

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Dr. Critic Killjoy
Mario William Vitale
off side blackened hearts with no love Critical asses with no free passes no second chances toward Rate it:

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Epigram: The World Is A Bundle Of Hay
George Gordon Lord Byron
The world is a bundle of hay, Mankind are the asses who pull; Each tugs it a different way, And the greatest of all is John Bull. Rate it:

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Epiphanias
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
six are not loth. As here we see fair lads and lasses, But not a sign of oxen or asses, We know thRate it:

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Epistle to J. Lapraik (excerpt)
Robert Burns
hashes Confuse their brains in college classes! They gang in stirks and come out asses, Rate it:

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Epistles to Several Persons: Epistle to Dr. Arbuthnot
Alexander Pope
or kings; Keep close to ears, and those let asses prick; 'Tis nothing"--Nothing? if they biteRate it:

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Green Grow The Rashes
Robert Burns
hours that e'er I spend, Are spent amang the lasses, O! There's nought but care on every han' In eRate it:

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Horatius
Thomas Babbington Macaulay
and staves, XV And droves of mules and asses Laden with skins of wine, And endless flocks of goatRate it:

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Laura Said It Wasn't Red
BEAU GOLDEN
it's shade instead' Redheads quickly fog my glasses Redheads have the hottest asses Watch out forRate it:

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