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The Concert
Edna St. Vincent Millay
without a country, Storming a nameless gate, Hurling terrible javelins down From the shouting wallsRate it:

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God Needs Antonio
George Eliot
making violins?" or flung them down To suit with hurling act well-hurled curse At labor on such perRate it:

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Passionate Love
Nikhil Parekh
kicking evokes heaps of tension; perpetuates hurling of a volley of abuses at each other; and thereRate it:

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Hyperion. Book II
John Keats
wroth, He meditated, plotted, and even now Was hurling mountains in that second war, Not long delayRate it:

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A Passer-by
Robert Seymour Bridges
When skies are cold and misty, and hail is hurling, Wilt thoù glìde on the blue Pacific, or rest Rate it:

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Alive As A Ghost
Nikhil Parekh
alive; with the conventionally murderous society hurling every ounce of petrol in their dwellings uRate it:

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Bury Me Near The Mosque Of My Creator.
Nikhil Parekh
choose to pugnaciously slander my penurious body-hurling every conceivable expletive at it hanging Rate it:

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But You Would Still Fail
Nikhil Parekh
the head; with a battalion of boundless bullets hurling at unsurpassable speeds from your murderousRate it:

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Cheek
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
polish up your cheek; And when the Dreadnought hurling back is sent With the curt advice to spend iRate it:

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English Bards and Scotch Reviewers (excerpt)
George Gordon Lord Byron
country book-club bows the knee to Baal, And, hurling lawful genius from the throne, Erects aRate it:

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Faun
Robert Graves
went leaping. He sang, with careless shout Hurling his name about; He sang, with oaken stock HiRate it:

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Fragment Of A Satire On Satire
Percy Bysshe Shelley
through the caverns of the shadowy grave, Hurling the damned into the murky air While the meek bleRate it:

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Heccar and Gaira
Thomas Chatterton
Fast as the streaming rain, I pour'd the dart, Hurling a whirlwind thro' the trembling heart; BuRate it:

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Holy Marriage
Nikhil Parekh
by gregarious smiles, Every altercation; hurling of contemptuous abuse; was accompanied by hostilRate it:

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How Would You Choose To Welcome God On Diwali?
Nikhil Parekh
every caste; creed; religion and tribe-OR With hurling cacophonic rockets at each other with the anRate it:

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If You Dare To Dream
Nikhil Parekh
likelihood of lasciviously sodomizing betrayal; hurling you right back to the very point you had coRate it:

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Impossible For you
Nikhil Parekh
away all your clothes from my dwelling; savagely hurling me away like a piece of infinitesimally abRate it:

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Inspiration
Samuel Johnson
art and song, Holy book and pilgrim track, Hurling floods of tyrant wrong From the sacred limits bRate it:

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Just A Big Zero
Nikhil Parekh
of nostalgically impeccable childhood, Try hurling it in free space; and it traversed magnificentRate it:

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Lets Make It Even Better
Nikhil Parekh
it even better by rolling voraciously in them; hurling them frivolously in pudgy chunks; at our belRate it:

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Life Without A Purpose
Nikhil Parekh
a drunkard man traversing through the streets hurling a volley of expletives, Life without a purpRate it:

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Love Is living
Nikhil Parekh
sweltering, Maelstroms are tirelessly hurling, Dungeons are hideously depraving, Nights are sensRate it:

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Man- The Maker Of His Own Destiny
Nikhil Parekh
blamed the capricious branches of the tree for hurling them uncouthly towards the apathetic ground Rate it:

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Marmion: Introduction to Canto IV.
Sir Walter Scott
and warm, Hears, half-asleep, the rising storm Hurling the hail, and sleeted rain, Against the caseRate it:

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Mischief
Ann Taylor
fond of idle tricks, Of throwing stones, and hurling bricks, And all that sort of fun, Now hear a tRate it:

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