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Lydia Dick
Eugene Field
he went a-gallivanting Round with sprightly Lydia Dick! For that pink of female gender Tall and shRate it:

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Horace and Lydia Reconciled
Eugene Field
that I Was happier than a Persian mogul. LYDIA Before she came--that rival flame!-- (Was ever fRate it:

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Lydia
Lizette Woodworth Reese
be gay Up all your gusty streets and down, For Lydia comes to-day! I hear it on the wharves beloRate it:

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Lydia Is Gone This Many A Year
Lizette Woodworth Reese
Lydia is gone this many a year, Yet when the lilacs stir, In the old gardens far or near, The house is full of her. They climb the twisted chamber...Rate it:

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To Lydia
Eugene Field
When, Lydia, you (once fond and true, But now grown cold and supercilious) Praise Telly's charms of neck and arms-- Well, by the dog! it makes me b...Rate it:

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Lydia H. Sigourney
John Greenleaf Whittier
She sang alone, ere womanhood had known The gift of song which fills the air to-day Tender and sweet, a music all her own May fitly linger where sh...Rate it:

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Lydia Humphrey
Edgar Lee Masters
Back and forth, back and forth, to and from the church, With my Bible under my arm Till I was gray and old; Unwedded, alone in the world, Finding b...Rate it:

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Lydia Puckett
Edgar Lee Masters
Knowlt Hoheimer ran away to the war The day before Curl Trenary Swore out a warrant through Justice Arnett For stealing hogs. But that's not the re...Rate it:

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To Lydia Maria Child
John Greenleaf Whittier
ON READING HER POEM IN 'THE STANDARD.' The sweet spring day is glad with music, But through it sounds a sadder strain; The worthiest of our narrow...Rate it:

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Ninth Ode of the Third Book of Horace
James Clerk Maxwell
the King of the world I was far happier. Lydia.. While you loved not another one, While you did nRate it:

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The IX Ode to Horace
Major Henry Livingston Jr.
prest, Not Portia's like me was blest. LYDIA. While for no other fair you burn'd, Nor Lydia was Rate it:

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L'Eau Dormante
Thomas Bailey Aldrich
feet. Within the window's deep embrasure, Is Lydia; and across the street, A lad, with eyes of rRate it:

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The Doughboy's Horace
Franklin P. Adams
Molasses Kid. I batted strong. I'll say I did. LYDIA, ANYBURG U.S.A., WRITES: While you were fusRate it:

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As rosas amo dos jardins de Adonis
Fernando Pessoa
Adonis’ gardens I love, These ephemeral roses, Lydia, Which, the day they are born, The same dayRate it:

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Familiarity Dangerous
William Cowper
with protruded claws Ploughs all the length of Lydia’s arm, Mere wantonness the cause. At once, reRate it:

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A Better Answer
Matthew Prior
this pastoral war; And let us like Horace and Lydia agree: For thou art a girl as much brighter tRate it:

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Baccalaureate
Archibald MacLeish
or two, and grey Euripides, And Horace and a Lydia or so, And Euclid and the brush of Angelo, DaRate it:

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Carmen Circulare
Rudyard Kipling
Appian Way-- Be slow to urge. Though reckless Lydia bid thee fly, And Telephus o'ertaking jeer, NaRate it:

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Discontent And Quarrelling
Charles Lamb
JANE. Miss Lydia every day is drest Better than I am in my best White cambric-muslin frock. I wish I had one made of clear Worked lawn, or leno ver...Rate it:

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Elegy IX. He Describes His Disinterestedness to a Friend
William Shenstone
wish for more? I'll spurn the boasted wealth of Lydia's king. Rate it:

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Epilogue
Eugene Field
pool How gayly Chloe sung and danced! And Lydia Die,--aha, methinks You'll not forget the saucy minRate it:

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Hymn 121
Isaac Watts
now, That once was sealed with blood. Thus Lydia sanctified her house, When she received the word;Rate it:

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John Ballard
Edgar Lee Masters
I had alienated God by cursing him. One day Lydia Humphrey brought me a bouquet And it occurred to Rate it:

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Lydd
Katharine Lee Bates
have flown to Heaven from Romney Marsh, Lydia, David, Joshua, Zealous, 'Katharine Spinster,' yet stRate it:

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Palinode
Thomas Bailey Aldrich
Who is Lydia, pray, and who Is Hypatia? Softly, dear, Let me breathe it in your ear-- They are you, and only you. And those other nameless two ...Rate it:

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