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Adhyatmika Panda	Aditi pandey	Akpan Ita Williams
Akshat Pandey	Amahle Mpana	AMBICA ALUMINIUM COMPANY
Amit Pandey	Ananya Pandey	Andile Mpangele

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Pan Francis Ledwidge	He knows the safe ways and unsafe And he will lead the lambs to fold, Gathering them with his merry pipe, The gentle and the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Pan Henri de Regnier	C’était au temps Où les grands Dieux de marbre et d’or Ne vivaient plus qu’en leurs statues ; On les voyait encor, Debout et nues, Au seuil des...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
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Pan James Whitcomb Riley	This Pan is but an idle god, I guess, Since all the fair midsummer of my dreams He loiters listlessly by woody streams, Soaking the lush glooms up...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Pan Is Dead Ezra Pound	Great Pan is...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
A Glimpse Of Pan James Whitcomb Riley	I caught but a glimpse of him. Summer was here. And I strayed from the town and its dust and heat. And walked in a wood, while the noon was near,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Favorites of Pan Archibald Lampman	Once, long ago, before the gods Had left this earth, by stream and forest glade, Where the first plough upturned the clinging sods, Or the lost...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
From The Greek Of Moschus : Pan Loved His Neighbour Echo Percy Bysshe Shelley	Pan loved his neighbour Echo--but that child Of Earth and Air pined for the Satyr leaping; The Satyr loved with wasting madness wild The bright nymph...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Frying Pan's Theology Andrew Barton Paterson	Snowflakes are falling Gentle and slow, Youngster says, "Frying Pan What makes it...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Hymn Of Pan Percy Bysshe Shelley	FROM the forests and highlands We come, we come; From the river-girt islands, Where loud waves are dumb ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Hymn to Pan Aleister Crowley	Come careering out of the night Of Pan...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Hymn to Pan John Fletcher	Pan, the father of our sheep; And arm in arm Tread we softly in a round, Whilst the hollow neighbouring...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Jo Khali pan hai Suraj pandey	Rishte like Ahmiyat Itni Thi Dil me utar Kar ankho se Baha Diya tha tumne Kuch kadar jo bachi bhi Yoo nafrat se mita Diya tumne Samna ab Na ho...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Pan 2 Me gusta el Pan	Pan...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Pan Am Flight 119 Karen Habermehl	The pan am soared up In the deep...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Pan and Luna Robert Browning	Si credere dignum est.--Virgil, Georgics, III,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Pan Beniowski - Final Part Of Canto Five Juliusz Slowacki	Surging like a vast current of salmon or sheatfish, Coiling up and down like an iron serpent That rears now its torso, now its head, The armed...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Pan Cocido Roberto Suárez Torres	pan un canto cocido, con leche y lo debido: el cuero, la seda, y la fruta curada, no engorda el...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Pan in Vermont Rudyard Kipling	About the 15th of this month you may expectour Mr. -- , with the usual Spring Seed, etc., Catalogues.– Florist’s...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Pan Learns Music Henry Van Dyke	"Listen," said Pan, -- "Out of a river-reed music for...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Pan liveth Eugene Field	They told me once that Pan was dead, And so, in sooth, I thought him; For vainly where the streamlets led Through flowery meads I sought him-- Nor...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Pan Pipes You Play Bobby Ferguson	Play pipes of pan for me my love pray hear that gypsy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Pan the Fallen William Wilfred Campbell	1 He wandered into the market 2 With pipes and goatish hoof; 3 He wandered in a grotesque shape, 4 And no one stood aloof. 5...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Pan to Artemis Aleister Crowley	Uncharmable charmer Of Bacchus and Mars In the sounding rebounding Abyss of the stars! O virgin in armour, Thine arrows unsling In the brilliant...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Pan With Us Robert Frost	Pan came out of the woods one day,-- His skin and his hair and his eyes were gray, The gray of the moss of walls were they,-- And stood in the sun...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)