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City Contrasts
Anonymous Americas
but poison there. And so life is made up of contrasts-- Rich and poor, coward and brave, Virtue andRate it:

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Ella Wheeler Wilcox
I see the tall church steeples, They reach so far, so far, But the eyes of my heart see the world’s great mart, Where the starving people are....Rate it:

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former majesties are now sights to complete contrasts Ugly inducting vision brought all down as ruiRate it:

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A Character
William Wordsworth
could ever find space For so many strange contrasts in one human face: There's thought and no thoRate it:

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Address To My Infant Daughter, Dora On Being Reminded That She Was A Month Old That Day, September 1
William Wordsworth
beauty-parallels have risen, Resemblances, or contrasts, that connect, Within the region of a fatheRate it:

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Aechdeacon Barbour
John Greenleaf Whittier
hands outreaching through the gloom The shadowy contrasts of the coming doom. Transferred from thesRate it:

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Ezra Pound
would Gautier himself have despised their contrasts in whiteness As she sits in the great chair BetRate it:

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Ch 01 Manner of Kings Story 24
Sa di
come from the people. Be aware that the contrasts of friend and foe are from God BecaRate it:

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His Visitor
Thomas Hardy
re-decked dwelling, I feel too uneasy at the contrasts I behold, And I make again for Mellstock to Rate it:

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Le Marais Du Cygne
John Greenleaf Whittier
dial The shade moves along, To point the great contrasts Of right and of wrong: Free homes and freeRate it:

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Perfect Scenery-Clouds End
Nikhil Parekh
the sun shine on their leaves, displaying vivid contrasts of velvety green and satin yellow, obscRate it:

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The Angel In The House. Book I. Canto II.
Coventry Patmore
rolls Away, and evil mists dissolve, The nuptial contrasts are the poles On which the heavenly spheRate it:

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The Perfect Present
Arthur Henry Adams
casts The memory out, and your cold glance contrasts With this day's rich red lips, need I repiRate it:

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