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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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He Thinks Of His Past Greatness When A Part Of The Constellations Of Heaven
William Butler Yeats
I HAVE drunk ale from the Country of the Young And weep because I know all things now: I have been a hazel-tree, and they hung The Pilot Star and t...Rate it:

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He Thinks Of Those Who Have Spoken Evil Of His Beloved
William Butler Yeats
HALF close your eyelids, loosen your hair, And dream about the great and their pride; They have spoken against you everywhere, But weigh this song ...Rate it:

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Somewhere...in this irreversible time...
Nobody Nose
flutters every few moments or so When Brigid thinks of me I'd like to think so But perhaps when sheRate it:

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The Cottager
John Clare
views new knowledge with suspicious eyes And thinks it blasphemy to be so wise. On steam's almightyRate it:

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The Death of the Hired Man
Robert Frost
on. Off he goes always when I need him most. 'He thinks he ought to earn a little pay, Enough at leRate it:

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Poetic Review of THE CULT OF INFORMATION of Theodore Roszak
Mohammad Badri
merchants allowed his message to soak in. Roszak thinks information technology is extremely dynamicRate it:

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The Vanities Of Life
John Clare
thine own believe. Whoso with riches deals, And thinks peace bought and sold, Will find them slippRate it:

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My Vision
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
she rocks to the tune her needles sing, And thinks of an absent face. I can hear the roar of the Rate it:

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New Mexican Mountain
Robinson Jeffers
persuade them. Only the drum is confident, it thinks the world has not changed; the beating heart,Rate it:

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Northern Farmer: New Style
Alfred Lord Tennyson
Noä--thou 'll marry for luvv--an' we boäth of us thinks tha an ass. Seeä'd her todaäy goä by--Rate it:

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Rabbits
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
the bloomin' ranks To git away frum rabbits: thinks I'm done Wiv them Australian pests, an' 'ere's Rate it:

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Superior
Rabindranath Tagore
When we play at eating with pebbles, she thinks they are real food, and tries to put them into hRate it:

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The Believer's Principles : Chap. IV.
Ralph Erskine
forward row; It looks intent to things unseen, Thinks objects visible too mean. Sense thinks it maRate it:

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The Broken Sanctuary
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
'ere, An' there ain't a soul I know.' Then I thinks of a Mate I alwiz 'ad Where the stunted mulgas Rate it:

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The House Of Dust: Part 02: 11: Snow falls. The sky is grey, and sullenly glares
Conrad Potter Aiken
one room, silently, lover looks upon lover, And thinks the air is fire. The drunkard swears and touRate it:

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The Thorkild's Song
Rudyard Kipling
and strain! (A long pull for Stavenger!) She thinks she smells the Northland rain! (A long pull forRate it:

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Thorkild’s Song
Rudyard Kipling
and strain! (A long pull for Stavanger!) She thinks she smells the Northland rain! (A long pull forRate it:

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Virginity
Robert William Service
most, because it's true. Sometimes I think she thinks that she looks younger of the two. Oh as I geRate it:

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Bessie's Boil
Robert William Service
the wind up, and trembles in every limb; But she thinks: "After all, 'e's a Doctor. Ah moosn't be bRate it:

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The Waggoner - Canto Second
William Wordsworth
Benjamin is gone-- A Caesar past the Rubicon! He thinks not of his long, long strife;-- The Sailor,Rate it:

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Yaksha
Friend of Yakshsa
got that kind of: "I don't care what nobody thinks of me" thing. I like that, I respectRate it:

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'Stone the Crows'
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
pile at Rose's feet. I'll show 'em! Them 'oo thinks I got no brains Will crash when Rose is Mrs. Rate it:

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A Dutch Picture. (Birds Of Passage. Flight The Fifth)
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
smile in his gray mustachio lurks Whenever he thinks of the King of Spain, And the listed tulips loRate it:

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A Letter
Sir Arthur Quiller-Couch
by calling his Beadle a 'varlet' Whenever he thinks of Commem. There are dances, flirtations at NuRate it:

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