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Sonnet 02: Time Does Not Bring Relief; You All Have Lied
Edna St. Vincent Millay
Time does not bring relief; you all have lied Who told me time would ease me of my pain! I miss him in the weeping of the rain; I want him at...Rate it:

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Bring Flowers
Felicia Dorothea Hemans
Bring flowers, young flowers, for the festal board, To wreathe the cup ere the wine is pour'd; Bring flowers! they are springing in wood and vale, ...Rate it:

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Bring Her Again, O Western Wind
William Ernest Henley
Bring her again, O western wind, Over the western sea! Gentle and good and fair and kind, Bring her again to me! Not that her fancy holds me dear,...Rate it:

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Bring me the sunset in a cup
Emily Dickinson
Bring me the sunset in a cup, Reckon the morning's flagons up And say how many Dew, Tell me how far the morning leaps— Tell me what time the weaver...Rate it:

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Bring Perfumes Sweet To Me
Shams al-Din Hafiz
FROM out the street of So-and-So, Oh wind, bring perfumes sweet to me For I am sick and pale with woe; Oh bring me rest from misery! The dust that ...Rate it:

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Bring Wine
Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi
216 Bring wine, for I am suffering crop sickness from the vintage; God has seized me, and I am thus held fast. By love’s soul, bring me a cup o...Rate it:

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Bring Your Beauty
John Frederick Freeman
Bring your beauty, bring your laughter, bring even your fears, Bring the grief that is, the joy that was in other years, Bring again the happiness,...Rate it:

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Bring, In This Timeless Grave to Throw
Alfred Edward Housman
Bring, in this timeless grave to throw, No cypress, sombre on the snow; Snap not from the bitter yew His leaves that live December through; Bre...Rate it:

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I bring an unaccustomed wine
Emily Dickinson
I bring an unaccustomed wine To lips long parching Next to mine, And summon them to drink; Crackling with fever, they Essay, I turn my brimming ey...Rate it:

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I could bring You Jewels—had I a mind to
Emily Dickinson
I could bring You Jewels—had I a mind to— But You have enough—of those— I could bring You Odors from St. Domingo— Colors—from Vera Cruz— Berries o...Rate it:

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I've nothing else—to bring, You know
Emily Dickinson
I've nothing else—to bring, You know— So I keep bringing These— Just as the Night keeps fetching Stars To our familiar eyes— Maybe, we shouldn't m...Rate it:

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If I should cease to bring a Rose
Emily Dickinson
If I should cease to bring a Rose Upon a festal day, 'Twill be because beyond the Rose I have been called away— If I should cease to take the name...Rate it:

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If I To You But Sorry Bring
Alfred Austin
If I to you but sorrow bring, But aching hours and brackish tears, And that poor drooping Hope whose wing Flags 'neath the weight of clogging fears...Rate it:

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It's all I have to bring today
Emily Dickinson
It's all I have to bring today— This, and my heart beside— This, and my heart, and all the fields— And all the meadows wide— Be sure you count—shou...Rate it:

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Myself, I Bring
Kurt Philip Behm
Living in a rented room my thoughts became my own Living in a rented room my borrowed soul was owned Living in a rented room the fog began ...Rate it:

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Scentless Flow'rs I Bring Thee
William Watson
Scentless flow'rs I bring thee-yet In thy bosom be they set; In thy bosom each one grows Fragrant beyond any rose. Sweet enough were she who could...Rate it:

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Sonnet II: Time does not bring relief
Edna St. Vincent Millay
Time does not bring relief; you all have lied Who told me time would ease me of my pain! I miss him in the weeping of the rain; I want him at the s...Rate it:

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Sonnet XIII: Bring, Brick to Deck My Brow
Mary Darby Robinson
Bring, bring to deck my brow, ye Sylvan girls, A roseate wreath; nor for my waving hair The costly band of studded gems prepare, Of sparkling cryso...Rate it:

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The Memories They Bring
Henry Lawson
I would never waste the hours Of the time that is mine own, Writing verses about flowers For their own sweet sakes alone; Gushing as a schoolgirl g...Rate it:

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