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Book Agent Story
James McIntyre
As we have given several humorous Scottish stories in verse we will venture to trespass on your good nature by giving an American specimen. The sce...Rate it:

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Deaf House Agent
Katherine Mansfield
That deaf old man With his hand to his ear-- His hand to hi head stood out like a shell, Horny and hollow. He said, "I can't hear," He muttered, "...Rate it:

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The Folly of Brown - By a General Agent
William Schwenck Gilbert
I knew a boor - a clownish card (His only friends were pigs and cows and The poultry of a small farmyard), Who came into two hundred thousand. Goo...Rate it:

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The Reverend Simon Magus
William Schwenck Gilbert
A rich advowson, highly prized, For private sale was advertised; And many a parson made a bid; The REVEREND SIMON MAGUS did. He sought the agent's...Rate it:

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The Silent Member
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
He lived in Mundaloo, and Bill McClosky was his name, But folks that knew him well had little knowledge of that same; For he some'ow lost his surn...Rate it:

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Harvest Time
Charles Henry Souter
When the cranky German waggon, With its ten or fifteen bag on Comes a-jerkin’ and a-joltin’ down the dusty, limestone street, And the “Norther’s” b...Rate it:

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Paddy Malone In Australia
Andrew Barton Paterson
Och! my name's Pat Malone, and I'm from Tipperary. Sure, I don't know it now I'm so bothered, Ohone! And the gals that I danced with, light-hearted...Rate it:

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Words From The Wind
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
I called to the wind of the Winter, As he sped like a steed on his way, 'Oh! rest for awhile on thy journey, And answer these questions, I pray. '...Rate it:

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Ye Agents
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
These agent men! these agent men! We hear the dreaded step again, We see a stranger at the door; And brace ourselves for war once more. He bows and...Rate it:

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Lucretius
Alfred Lord Tennyson
Lucilla, wedded to Lucretius, found Her master cold; for when the morning flush Of passion and the first embrace had died ...Rate it:

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Bergliot
Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson
(In her lodgings) To-day King Harald Must hold his ting-peace; For Einar has here Five hundred peasants. Our son Eindride Safeguards his father, ...Rate it:

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Golgotha
Siegfried Sassoon
Through darkness curves a spume of falling flares That flood the field with shallow, blanching light. The huddled sentry stares On gloom at war ...Rate it:

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Grief
Elizabeth Barrett Browning
I TELL you, hopeless grief is passionless; That only men incredulous of despair, Half-taught in anguish, through the midnight air Beat upward to Go...Rate it:

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I, Whom Apollo Somtime Visited
Robert Louis Stevenson
I, WHOM Apollo sometime visited, Or feigned to visit, now, my day being done, Do slumber wholly; nor shall know at all The weariness of changes; no...Rate it:

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In a Lonesome Burial-Place
Mathilde Blind
In a lonesome burial-place Crouched a mourner white of face; Wild her eyes--unheeding Circling pomp of night and day-- Ever crying, "Well away,...Rate it:

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Retrospect: The Jests Of The Clock
Robert Graves
He had met hours of the clock he never guessed before- Dumb, dragging, mirthless hours confused with dreams and fear, Bone-chilling, hungry hours w...Rate it:

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Saint Florent-le-Vieil
Louise Imogen Guiney
The spacious open vale, the vale of doom, Is full of autumn sunset; blue and strong The semicirque of water sweeps among Her lofty acres, each a...Rate it:

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Tell me not here, it needs not saying
Alfred Edward Housman
Tell me not here, it needs not saying, What tune the enchantress plays In aftermaths of soft September Or under blanching mays, For she and I were ...Rate it:

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The Avenging Angel
William Wilfred Campbell
1 When the last faint red of the day is dead, 2 And the dim, far heaven is lit 3 With the silvern cars 4 Of the...Rate it:

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The Lover And The Moon
Paul Laurence Dunbar
A LOVER whom duty called over the wave, With himself communed: 'Will my love be true If left to herself? Had I better not sue Some friend to watch ...Rate it:

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The Progress of Spring
Alfred Lord Tennyson
THE groundflame of the crocus breaks the mould, Fair Spring slides hither o'er the Southern sea, Wavers on her thin stem the snowdrop cold ...Rate it:

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The Redeemer
Siegfried Sassoon
Darkness: the rain sluiced down; the mire was deep; It was past twelve on a mid-winter night, When peaceful folk in beds lay snug asleep; There,...Rate it:

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The Redeemer
Siegfried Sassoon
Darkness: the rain sluiced down; the mire was deep; It was past twelve on a mid-winter night, When peaceful folk in beds lay snug asleep; There,...Rate it:

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The Silver Box
Alice Guerin Crist
Old tales of valour fire our blood But this, the bravest deed I know Is written of our modern times, No myth of long ago. It was a convent grim an...Rate it:

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Unarmed
Ambrose Bierce
Saint Peter sat at the jasper gate, When Stephen M. White arrived in state. 'Admit me.' 'With pleasure,' Peter said, Pleased to observe that the m...Rate it:

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