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Grace Darling
William Topaz McGonagall
every moment; But God in His mercy to them Grace Darling sent. By the first streak of dawn she eaRate it:

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The Song of the Darling River
Henry Lawson
quiver, And -- this is the dirge of the Darling River: `I rise in the drought from the QueenslanRate it:

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My Darling
Buffy Sammons
My Darling.. Sometimes I wish we had wings so that we could fly.. Away so far from all of the pain and the noise that passes us by.. With you I wo...Rate it:

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For Heaven's Sake, Listen, Listen, O My Darling
Vidyapati Thakur
For heaven's sake, listen, listen, O my darling: Do not dart your cruel, angry glances at me, For I swear by the lovely pitchers of your breasts, A...Rate it:

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A Nursery Darling
Lewis Carroll
of her King In Love: for Love is Rest. A Darling's kiss: Dearest of all the signs that fleet FRate it:

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Darling Daughter of Babylon
Vachel Lindsay
forth From Istar's shrine, from Istar's stair. Darling daughter of Babylon— Rose by the black EuphRate it:

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My Darling Dear, My Daisy Flower
John Skelton
sleepèst too long, thou art beguiled! 'My darling dear, my daisy flower, Let me,' quoth he, 'lie inRate it:

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Nanda's Darling Child
Sant Surdas
on seeing the lotus-like lovely face of Nanda's darling child when he awakes? His beauty infatuateRate it:

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The Darling
Joseph Skipsey
Misfortune is a darling, ever Most faithful to the minstrel race; Let low-bred wretches shun them, never Yet acted she a part so base. True, oft ...Rate it:

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Epitaph for a Darling Lady
Dorothy Parker
All her hours were yellow sands, Blown in foolish whorls and tassels; Slipping warmly through her hands; Patted into little castles. Shiny day...Rate it:

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A Mother's Wail
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
the flowers are blooming now Over my beautiful darling's brow: Blooming and blowing in perfume now Rate it:

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Four Points in a Life
James Thomson
alone: What am I when thou art gone? Come darling, soon! Come to me, oh come to me! Let my faiRate it:

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A Fisherman's Baby
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
ones o'er billows of foam; Then sleep, little darling, till papa comes home. Sleep, little baby; huRate it:

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John Greenleaf Whittier
away, He kissed her forehead fair; 'It is my darling Mary's brow, It is my darling's hair!' Oh, thRate it:

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Come Out with Me
Alan Alexander Milne
one says, "Run along, There's a little darling!" If I'm a little darling, why don't they run with Rate it:

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Gotham - Book III
Charles Churchill
mother from herself depart? Can she forget the darling of her heart, The little darling whom she boRate it:

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Rabindranath Tagore
light! Ah, the light dances, my darling, at the center of my life; the light strikes, my darlingRate it:

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Mr and Mrs Discobbolos
Edward Lear
my head - Suppose we should happen to fall!!!!! Darling Mr Discobbolos? 'Suppose we should fall doRate it:

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The Chinese Nightingale
Vachel Lindsay
the bird on his shoulder spoke for him. "Darling . . . darling . . . darling . . . darling . . ." Rate it:

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The House Of Dust: Part 03: 07: Porcelain
Conrad Potter Aiken
. These violets are like words remembered . . . Darling! she whispered . . . Darling! . . . DarlinRate it:

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The Mother's Prayer
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
to the home on high; My beautiful, dark-eyed darling, O God! he must not die. I cannot pray in meekRate it:

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A Smuggler's Song
Rudyard Kipling
questions isn't told a lie. Watch the wall, my darling, while the Gentlemen go by! Five and twenty Rate it:

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Henry Kendall
it on the tender, deep Mosses where our little darling, Araluen, lies asleep. Put the blossom cloRate it:

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Christmas treasures
Eugene Field
treasures o'er with care.-- The little toy my darling knew, A little sock of faded hue, A little Rate it:

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Come From The Daisied Meadows
Robert Louis Stevenson
your little head at rest, Safe, safe, my little darling, on your mother's breast. Lullaby, darling;Rate it:

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