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Uncle Ned’s Tales: How The Flag Was Saved
John Boyle O'Reilly
Where the sudden, awful stillness told the
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they had made. Thus the struggle raged till noon
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How long do I have
Frank Anthony Cimino jr
out the rage that burns inside Hell and
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have no mercy to survive How long do I have? This poe
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Lucretius
Alfred Lord Tennyson
the brute brain within the man's Made
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among those tender cells, and check'd
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Pittypat and Tippytoe
Eugene Field
There are proofs in every kind Of the
havoc
they have wrought, And upon my heart you'd fi
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No Place To Hide
Kurt Philip Behm
in my soul He roams through my consciousness as
havoc
and pain Trying to break through to that pla
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Here and There
Francis William Bourdillon
dying, trenches lost and won; Blood, mud, and
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, bugles, shoutings, cries; And over all the blu
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Bee-Master
Victoria Sackville-West
wantonly their provident plan, Making a
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of their patient hoard; Still start afresh, not knowi
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L'Ennemi (The Enemy)
Charles Baudelaire
sunshine; Thunder and rain have wrought so much
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That very few ripe fruits remain in my gard
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A Vision Of Folly
Wilfrid Scawen Blunt
footstool, on the necks of men. Ruin awhile and
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strewed his path. He had his day of glory and
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Additions
Thomas Hardy
battlefield's vail, That look spak' of
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behind. The bridegroom yet laitered a bea
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Alaric In Italy
Felicia Dorothea Hemans
other lands must yet be won, And other deeds of
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done. Warriors! your flowery bondage break, S
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Ave Maria
Alfred Austin
jaggèd teeth, Then leaped and laughed o'er the
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wreaked, The idiot clapped with his hands, and
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Battle of the Baltic, The
Thomas Campbell
Of the sun. Again! again! again! And the
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did not slack, Till a feeble cheer the Dane To
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Below There's A Bucket
Mario William vitale
the serpent demonic emblems unleashed to create
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underneath the false hidden garb of lies t
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Binsey Poplars
Gerard Manley Hopkins
or twelve, only ten or twelve Strokes of
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unselve The sweet especial scene, Rural scene, a rur
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Boston Hymn
Ralph Waldo Emerson
the poor. Think ye I made this ball A field of
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and war, Where tyrants great and tyrants smal
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Burning of the Exeter Theatre
William Topaz McGonagall
their hair! And as the flames spread, great
havoc
they did make, And the poor souls fought heroic
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Craving for Spring
David Herbert Lawrence
of exquisite finality; Come, spring, make
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of them! I trample on the snowdrops, it gives me p
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Culloden
Andrew Lang
was cumbered, As when Gledsmuir was red with the
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they wrought. Ah, woe worth you, Sleat, and
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De Te
Adam Lindsay Gordon
doubly plain The ravage of a reckless life ; The
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of a hurricane Of passions through that brea
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Eland’s River
George Essex Evans
at night their guns, day-sighted, rained fierce
havoc
overhead. Twelve long days and nights togethe
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Epistle To Augusta
George Gordon Lord Byron
sweet remembrance of a dearer shore: Sad
havoc
Time must with my memory make, Ere that or thou can
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General William Booth Enters into Heaven
Vachel Lindsay
the blood of the Lamb?) But their noise played
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with the angel-choir. (Are you washed in the b
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Gettysburg
Herman Melville
wild September gales have strown With
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on wreck, and dashed therewith Pale crews unknown- Men
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Guenevere
Sara Teasdale
and I ruined him I loved: -- There is no other
havoc
left to do. A little month ago I was a queen,
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