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Gipsy Vans
Rudyard Kipling
Unless you come of the gipsy stock That steals by night and day, Lock your heart with a double lock And throw the key away. Bury it under the...Rate it:

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Gipsy Love
Arthur Symons
The gipsy tents are on the down, The gipsy girls are here; And it's O to be off and away from the town With a gipsy for my dear! We'd make our...Rate it:

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Gipsy Too
Henry Lawson
say in their country way, ‘Oh! he’s down at the Gipsy camp!’ But they’d read of things in the DailyRate it:

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The Gipsy Trail
Rudyard Kipling
bine, The bee to the opened clover, And the gipsy blood to the gipsy blood Ever the wide world overRate it:

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The Scholar-Gipsy
Matthew Arnold
forsook His friends, and went to learn the gipsy-lore, And roam'd the world with that wild brotherhRate it:

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Gipsy
Robert William Service
aglow . . . . Yet O the vagrants at my gate! The gipsy trulls who peer and wait! . . . Calling the Rate it:

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The Gipsy's Camp
John Clare
when I'd time to tramp, My rambles led me to a gipsy's camp, Where the real effigy of midnight hagsRate it:

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Gipsy
Georg Trakl
The longing flames in their nightly glance Toward that homeland they never find. So they drift in an unfortunate fate, That only melancholy may f...Rate it:

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Gipsy Song
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
IN the drizzling mist, with the snow high-pil'd, In the Winter night, in the forest wild, I heard the wolves with their ravenous howl, I heard the ...Rate it:

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The Dying Gipsy Smuggler
Sir Walter Scott
Wasted, weary, wherefore stay, Wrestling thus with earth and clay? From the body pass away;- Hark! the mass is singing. From thee doff thy mortal ...Rate it:

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The Indian Gipsy
Sarojini Naidu
In tattered robes that hoard a glittering trace Of bygone colours, broidered to the knee, Behold her, daughter of a wandering race, Tameless, wi...Rate it:

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Gypsy Vans
Rudyard Kipling
Unless you come of the gipsy stock That steals by night and day, Lock your heart with a double lock And throw the key away. Bury it under the black...Rate it:

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Peddling Round the World
Henry Lawson
parts Was her flag unfurled, England was a Gipsy lass Peddling round the world. Sailing on the SpanRate it:

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The Gypsy-Trail
Rudyard Kipling
bine, The bee to the opened clover, And the gipsy blood to the gipsy blood Ever the wide world oRate it:

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Run to Death
Amy Levy
a woman and a child, Swarthy woman, with the 'gipsy' written clear upon her face; Gazing round her Rate it:

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The Child Of The Islands - Summer
Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton
steps, that wander home Once more with gipsy tribes a gipsy life to roam. IX. But no, her pale lRate it:

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The Maid Of The Mill's Repentance
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
silent truth? Who'll trust to such a story! GIPSY. I sing of a maid's repentant fears, And loRate it:

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Steelhead
Robinson Jeffers
on the shaft, looking down passionately, her gipsy-lean face, then stooped and dipping One arm to tRate it:

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The Poppy
Francis Thompson
with fierce bliss, And hot as a swinked gipsy is, And drowsed in sleepy savageries, With mouth wideRate it:

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The Three Gipsies
Nikolaus Franz Niembsch Edler von Strehlenau
Three gipsy men I saw one day Stretched out on the grass together, As wearily o'er the sandy way My wagon brushed the heather. The first of the th...Rate it:

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To Jim
Henry Lawson
stress before him lies: A wanderer and a gipsy wild, I’ve learnt the world and know, For I was suchRate it:

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Vi'lits
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
I wus pickin' gipsy vi'lits fer to try an' square Doreen. We 'ad words . . . about pianners - fer she wants one awful keen 'Igh words, about 'igh...Rate it:

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Washing Day
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
I. WASHING DAY The little gipsy vi'lits, they wus peepin' thro' the green As she come walkin' in the grass, me little wife, Doreen. The sun s...Rate it:

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Jasper’s Song
Marjorie Lowry Christie Pickthall
in a golden tether, Chase the clouds from the gipsy's weather, and follow, O follow, the white spriRate it:

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Bee-Master
Victoria Sackville-West
the bee about his amorous trade Brown in the gipsy crimson of the rose. In February, if the days bRate it:

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