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By The Old Pagoda Anchorage [1926]
Cicely Fox Smith
River - Crack her on for London River with her chests of China tea! By the old Pagoda Anchorage (iRate it:

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By The Old Pagoda Anchorage [1924]
Cicely Fox Smith
River - Crack her on for London River with her chests of China tea! By the old Pagoda Anchorage (iRate it:

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In The Garret
Louisa May Alcott
Four little chests all in a row, Dim with dust, and worn by time, All fashioned and filled, long ago, By children now in their prime. Four little k...Rate it:

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We Aren't afraid
Nikhil Parekh
around; infact we face them with our chests escalating unflinchingly and handsome towards the azureRate it:

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Godly Parents
Nikhil Parekh
acrimonious world; directly on your shivering chests, You were the ones who ensured that I alwaysRate it:

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Libertad! Igualdad! Fraternidad!
William Carlos Williams
-if we were rich we'd stick our chests out and hold our heads high! It is dreams that have destRate it:

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The Alchemist's Petition
Vachel Lindsay
into the deep, Covered with sand, covered with chests of gold, And slave-bones, tossed from many a Rate it:

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A Grammarian's Funeral Shortly after the Revival of Learnin
Robert Browning
He's for the morning. Step to a tune, square chests, erect each head, 'Ware the beholdersRate it:

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A Letter To A Friend,
Mary Barber
keep Rogues out, and Riches in; Ranges his Iron Chests in View, And paints his Window Bars with BluRate it:

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A Northern Suburb
John Davidson
crowd,  Like draughty cupboards in a row – Ice-chests when wintry winds are loud,  Ovens when summeRate it:

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After We die.
Nikhil Parekh
separating our compassionately heaving chests; perennially bonded in a meadow of eternally unshakabRate it:

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Becoming One In Mind; Body And Spirit-As The Sunlight Kissed
Nikhil Parekh
ominous bomb; they suddenly stood with their chests unflinching and high; with an alacrity now undeRate it:

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Call Us mother
Nikhil Parekh
you with boundlessly effusive feeling in our chests; casting on your quota of good luck on your speRate it:

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Each Time You Lift The Cricket World Cup-We're Proud To Be A True Indian
Nikhil Parekh
the heart of a billion of us leap out of our chests- to magically blend with you, beat for beat, Rate it:

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FLAMES BETWEEN THEIR HEARTS
Nikhil Parekh
But the flames between their passionate chests; transcended well beyond the realms of fascinating Rate it:

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He Who Definitely Knew That He'd Die.
Nikhil Parekh
asphyxiating each of their heartbeat in their chests, There were an infinite who thought that theRate it:

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Hudibras - The Lady's Answer to The Knight
Samuel Butler
make us wear, But those bright guineas in our chests, That light the wild fire in your breasts. ThRate it:

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I Salute those
Nikhil Parekh
summit of the mountain; baring their chests against the mighty winds, But I salute those who have Rate it:

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I Would Die; Die; And Most Certainly Die
Nikhil Parekh
it from the most impregnably humanitarian of chests; or be it from the most heartlessly blood-suckiRate it:

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Immortal Electricity
Nikhil Parekh
of unbreakable mankind. When their trembling chests met; bountifully romancing in eternal glory; eRate it:

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Impressions Of Francois-Marie Arouet (De Voltaire)
Ezra Pound
plates from Germain, And cabinets and chests from Martin (almost lacquer), And your white vases froRate it:

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Lets Love Each Other
Nikhil Parekh
the cool air wildly slap past our naked chests; far apart from the society which thought boundless Rate it:

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Man's Injustice Towards Providence
Anne Kingsmill Finch
what Delirium mars the Scull, Which fill'd the Chests, and was it self so full? Here interruptingRate it:

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No Chance For Time To Speak
Nikhil Parekh
out; timelessly listen to the insides of our chests; palpitating more passionately than the annals Rate it:

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Old Tin Liz
Alice Guerin Crist
first car in the district, how we swelled our chests with pride, As we asked our poorer neighbours Rate it:

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