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A Battle
Isabella Valancy Crawford
rise the jewelled lances, groves of light; Red flouts Mars' banner in the voiceless war (The mightiRate it:

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An American
Rudyard Kipling
the Law he makes, That bids him make the Law he flouts, Till, dazed by many doubts, he wakes The Rate it:

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Boot and Saddle
Robert Browning
away!" Forty miles off, like a roebuck at bay, Flouts Castle Brancepeth the Roundheads array: Who Rate it:

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Cavalier Tunes
Robert Browning
miles off, like a roebuck at bay, Flouts Castle Brancepeth the Roundheads' array: Who laughs, ``GooRate it:

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Cavalier Tunes: Boot and Saddle
Robert Browning
Forty miles off, like a roebuck at bay, Flouts Castle Brancepeth the Roundheads' array: WhRate it:

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Derne
John Greenleaf Whittier
done, the hornëd crescent falls! The star-flag flouts the broken walls! Joy to the captive husband!Rate it:

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Elegy VI
John Donne
flattering eddies promising retorn, She flouts the channel, who thenceforth is dry; Then say I, ThaRate it:

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Fortitude
Robert William Service
sneers at you, And stays you in your stride; He flouts the daring deeds you do, And pillories your Rate it:

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Psalm 80
John Milton
they *play, *Jilgnagu. And *flouts at us they throw. Return us, and thy grace divineRate it:

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The Angel In The House. Book II. Canto VI.
Coventry Patmore
where he walks and talks in dreams, And flouts us with his Lady's glove; How foreign is the garb heRate it:

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The English Flag
Rudyard Kipling
night, The musk-ox knows the standard that flouts the Northern Light: What is the Flag of England? Rate it:

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The Passing Of The Primroses
Alfred Austin
the young rejoice; The half-fledged singer who flouts and rails, So forces the note when his first Rate it:

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Things and the Man
Rudyard Kipling
behind, pursue The accomplished Fact with flouts and flings, Look! To your knee your baby bringRate it:

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To A Disciple Of William Morris
Wilfrid Scawen Blunt
where fools made foray, Redeemeth their sad flouts and jibes forlorn. Ere thou shalt guess, the nigRate it:

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