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The Bench and the Blonde in Black
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
shy surprise In that slim little, trim little blonde? Did his bachelor heart miss a beat? Did she fRate it:

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Quand le Soleil lave sa tête blonde
Joachim du Bellay
Quand le Soleil lave sa tête blonde En l'Océan, l'humide et noire nuit Un coi sommeil, un doux repos sans bruit Epand en l'air, sur la terre et ...Rate it:

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The blonde maiden
Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson
these thoughts in words exhale: I love you, you blonde maiden, sitting Within your pure white beautRate it:

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An Average
Ambrose Bierce
could be entirely fond Of any maiden who's a blonde, And no brunette that e'er I saw Had charms my Rate it:

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Les Petits Taureaux
Maurice Rollinat
! Chacun fait plus d’un saut Sur la génisse blonde. Pour elle quel assaut ! Chacun fait plus d’un Rate it:

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Revelation
Trim
ego decreases, they think I'm an easy target all blonde and simple, but I can tie laces and pull doRate it:

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Revelation
Trim
ego decreases, they think I'm an easy target all blonde and simple, but I can tie laces and pull doRate it:

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In The Days Of Crinoline
Thomas Hardy
husband dour, who conned Calmly his blue-eyed blonde. 'To-day,' he said, 'you have shown good sensRate it:

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À travers champs
Maurice Rollinat
dans l’amour. M’y voici : la campagne est blonde, L’horizon clair et le ciel bleu. La terre est seRate it:

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A Wish Now On Loan
Kurt Philip Behm
love to your memory, I watched her walk past Blonde, eighteen and tan, and this decade my lastRate it:

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A Wish Still On Loan
Kurt Philip Behm
love to remembrance, I see her walk past Blonde, eighteen and tan, and this decade my last A Rate it:

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Ann & Nan
Mario William Vitale
together as friends She had blue eyes & long blonde hair I had brown eyes and brown hair rollerRate it:

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Banish Air from Air—
Emily Dickinson
annul Odors return whole Force Flame And with a Blonde push Over your impotence Flits Steam. Rate it:

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Battle Of Hastings - I
Thomas Chatterton
spear went thorough all his hede; The purpel blonde came goushynge to the ground; And at Duke WyllyRate it:

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Behind The Scenes: Empire
Arthur Symons
staircase, where The pink legs flicker over it! Blonde, and bewigged, and winged with gold, The shRate it:

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Blanche Sweet
Vachel Lindsay
Queen flashes From the moving reel. Just a prim blonde stranger In her early day, Hiding brilliantRate it:

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Ce qui se passait aux Feuillantines vers 1813
Victor Marie Hugo
amis, qui voulez tout savoir ! J'eus dans ma blonde enfance, hélas ! trop éphémère, Trois maîtresRate it:

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Color—Caste—Denomination
Emily Dickinson
is careless— If He put away Chrysalis of Blonde—or Umber— Equal Butterfly— They emerge from His ObRate it:

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Companions - A Tale Of A Grandfather
Charles Stuart Calverley
were “pearly:” But which was she, brunette or blonde? Her hair, was it quaintly curly, Or asRate it:

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Comrades An Episode
Robert Nichols
blinked] And Corporal Timmins, straight and blonde and wise, With his quiet-scanning, level, hazel Rate it:

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Death In The Arctic
Robert William Service
am kneeling by your grave." . . . V Olaf, the Blonde, was first to go; Bitten his eyes were by thRate it:

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Dropped into the Ether Acre
Emily Dickinson
Everlasting Laces— Brooch—frozen on— Horses of Blonde—and Coach of Silver— Baggage a strapped PearRate it:

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Florentine Pilgrim
Robert William Service
know how to feed you well. Verona! There I met a blonde" Oh how that baby could respond! Siena! ThaRate it:

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Fond Memory's Child
Kurt Philip Behm
starts to rage All gray outside, blue-blonde the page (Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2017)Rate it:

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Gâté
Germain Nouveau
qui circule à la ronde, Le vin rose et la bière blonde Dans les verres où nous buvons. Quant à lRate it:

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