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She
Rabindranath Tagore
She who ever had remained in the depth of my being, in the twilight of gleams and of glimpses; she who never opened her veils in the morning ligh...Rate it:

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She
Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin
“Confess to me, what’s wrong. You’re in dejection.” - I love, my friend! - “Which lady holds you captive?” - She does. - “Glisera? Chloe? Lila’s so...Rate it:

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She
Mario William Vitale
She so today I tip my hat to the proverbial aristocrat with big suit nothing could be finer then to be in her vagina in the morning languished ins...Rate it:

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Bereft, She Thinks She Dreams
Thomas Hardy
I dream that the dearest I ever knew Has died and been entombed. I am sure it's a dream that cannot be true, But I am so overgloomed By its persist...Rate it:

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She died—this was the way she died
Emily Dickinson
She died—this was the way she died. And when her breath was done Took up her simple wardrobe And started for the sun. Her little figure at the gate...Rate it:

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She Loved Her Baby More Than She Loved Her God
Nikhil Parekh
She hurled him high in the air; exuberantly catching him in her safe arms, Suckled him passionately with her milk; harnessing his tiny form with h...Rate it:

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A Lady Thinks She is Thirty
Ogden Nash
Unwillingly Miranda wakes, Feels the sun with terror, One unwilling step she takes, Shuddering to the mirror. Miranda in Miranda's sight Is old an...Rate it:

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She Lost Self-Control at the New York Deli
Sonia Walker
I saw her sitting at a table for one, her hands were slender as she grabbed a sesame bun, which was stuffed with three inches of smoked turkey, oni...Rate it:

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She Rode the Train to Glory
Sonia Walker
She rode the train to glory, Her star was shining throughout the territory, They called her the princess with red hair, Her eyes were blue and skin...Rate it:

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So Fair Is She
Spike Milligan
So fair is she! So fair her face So fair her pulsing figure Not so fair The maniacal stare Of a husband who's much bigger.Rate it:

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My Love, Oh, She Is My Love
Douglas Hyde
SHE casts a spell, oh, casts a spell! Which haunts me more than I can tell. Dearer, because she makes me ill Than who would will to make me well...Rate it:

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She Clothes herself in Poetry..
Jesus Penaranda
She Clothes herself in Poetry... She dresses herself in poetry, clothes her skin with each verse. My hands wonder as eyes explore what verses lies...Rate it:

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She dealt her pretty words like Blades
Emily Dickinson
She dealt her pretty words like Blades— How glittering they shone— And every One unbared a Nerve Or wantoned with a Bone— She never deemed—she hur...Rate it:

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She Hears the Storm
Thomas Hardy
There was a time in former years-- While my roof-tree was his-- When I should have been distressed by fears At such a night as this! I should h...Rate it:

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She Was a Phantom of Delight
William Wordsworth
She was a phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament; Her eyes as stars of Twilig...Rate it:

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She Cries Alone
Odonko-ba
For the missing... she cries alone drenched in tears of her own shame but not of her making he ascended from shadows and shadowed her shatter...Rate it:

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She rose to His Requirement
Emily Dickinson
She rose to His Requirement—dropt The Playthings of Her Life To take the honorable Work Of Woman, and of Wife— If ought She missed in Her new Day,...Rate it:

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She weaps
Lindsay Mancano
As the sadness sat beside her, her tears fell into her pocket where you could not find them. When in her sadness she protested, "I shall not l...Rate it:

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HOLY SONNETS: Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
John Donne
Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt To nature, and to hers, and my good is dead, And her soul early into heaven ravished, ...Rate it:

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She Walks In Beauty
George Gordon Lord Byron
She walks in Beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes: T...Rate it:

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A Soliloquy Of The Full Moon, She Being In A Mad Passion
Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Now as Heaven is my Lot, they're the Pests of the Nation! Wherever they can come With clankum and blankum 'Tis all Botheration, & Hell & Damnation,...Rate 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
--HAST thou then survived- Mild Offspring of infirm humanity, Meek Infant! among all forlornest things The most forlorn-one life of that bright sta...Rate it:

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After She Left Me
Nikhil Parekh
When she was with me; incorrigibly adhering to every element of my disastrously shivering countenance; I had taken her immaculately divine ears for...Rate it:

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Ah! She told me !
Essam Badr
Ah! She told me! By : Essam Badr An Egyptian poet and journalist. Translated by : Hassan Hegazy Hassan Egypt /// Come to me, Stretch your ...Rate it:

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All Day She Quiet Lay
Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev
All day she quiet lay, lost in a trance, The closing shadows all of her embracing... The madcap rain of summer frisked and pranced, At leaves it dr...Rate it:

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