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Zero Funds
Kurt Philip Behm
Just a broken poet, at an A.T.M. His stomach cries out, words hunger within The nights are the longest, cold darkens and chills Fresh word...Rate it:

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A Letter To A Friend,
Mary Barber
As in some wealthy, trading Town, Where Riches raise to fure Renown, The Man, with ample Sums in Store, More than enough, yet wanting more, Bent on...Rate it:

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Book Second [School-Time Continued]
William Wordsworth
THUS far, O Friend! have we, though leaving much Unvisited, endeavoured to retrace The simple ways in which my childhood walked; Those chiefly that...Rate it:

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A Holy War
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
'Young friend!' . . . I tries to duck, but miss the bus. 'E sees me first, an' 'as me by the 'and. 'Young friend!' 'e sez; an' starts to make a fus...Rate it:

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A Song Of Impossibilities
Winthrop Mackworth Praed
LADY, I loved you all last year, How honestly and well -- Alas! would weary you to hear, And torture me to tell; I raved beneath the midnight s...Rate it:

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Harry Carey Goodhue
Edgar Lee Masters
You never marveled, dullards of Spoon River, When Chase Henry voted against the saloons To revenge himself for being shut off. But none of you w...Rate it:

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Jonah’s Luck
Edward George Dyson
OUT OF LUCK, mate? Have a liquor. Hang it, where’s the use complaining? Take your fancy, I’m in funds now—I can stand the racket, Dan. Dump your bl...Rate it:

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Julot The Apache
Robert William Service
You've heard of Julot the apache, and Gigolette, his mome. . . . Montmartre was their hunting-ground, but Belville was their home. A little chap ju...Rate it:

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Necessity Is The Mother Of Beginning
Nikhil Parekh
Ordinarily the boy would have lazed all day on the grassy slopes; emanating huge yawns every other unfurling minute, But today he ran faster than ...Rate it:

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Peter Anderson And Co.
Henry Lawson
He had offices in Sydney, not so many years ago, And his shingle bore the legend `Peter Anderson and Co.', But his real name was Careless, as th...Rate it:

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Reconstruction
Andrew Barton Paterson
So, the bank has bust it's boiler! And in six or seven year It will pay me all my money back -- of course! But the horse will perish waiting whi...Rate it:

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Satyr VI. The Spleen
Thomas Parnell
Hail to the sacred silence of this Grove Hail to the greens below the greens above Oft have I found beneath these shady trees A reall in imaginary ...Rate it:

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Six Songs of Love, Constancy, Romance, Inconstancy, Truth, and Marriage
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
Oh! yet one smile, tho' dark may lower Around thee clouds of woe and ill, Let me yet feel that I have power, Mid Fate's bleak storms, to soothe ...Rate it:

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Souvenirs Of Democracy
Walt Whitman
THE business man, the acquirer vast, After assiduous years, surveying results, preparing for departure, Devises houses and lands to his c...Rate it:

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The Ballad of Ahmed Shah
Rudyard Kipling
This is the ballad of Ahmed Shah Dealer in tats in the Sudder Bazar, By the gate that leads to the Gold Minar How he was done by a youth from Morar...Rate it:

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The Dauber
Robert William Service
In stilly grove beside the sea He mingles colours, measures space; A bronze and breezy man is he, Yet peace is in his face. Behold him stan...Rate it:

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The Deacon And His Daughter
Isabella Valancy Crawford
He saved his soul and saved his pork, With old time preservation; He did not hold with creosote, Or new plans of salvation; He said that 'Works wou...Rate it:

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The Garret
Paul Laurence Dunbar
Within a London garret high, Above the roofs and near the sky, My ill-rewarding pen I ply To win me bread. This little chamber, six by four, Is cas...Rate it:

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The Incubus
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
Who wants a nice white elephant, Quite fit in wind and limb? An ornament for any gent Who can find use for him. It won't pay us to kill the cuss; B...Rate it:

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The People
William Butler Yeats
'WHAT have I earned for all that work,' I said, 'For all that I have done at my own charge? The daily spite of this unmannerly town, Where who has ...Rate it:

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The Prelude, Book 2: School-time (Continued)
William Wordsworth
. Thus far, O Friend! have we, though leaving much Unvisited, endeavour'd to retrace My life through its first years, and measured back ...Rate it:

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The Premier and the Socialist
Andrew Barton Paterson
The Premier and the Socialist Were walking through the State: They wept to see the Savings Bank Such funds accumulate. "If these were only clea...Rate it:

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The Sinking Fund Cried
Thomas Moore
["Now what, we ask, is become of this Sinking Fund - these eight millions of surplus above expenditure, which were to reduce the interest of the na...Rate it:

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The Squatter's Man
Andrew Barton Paterson
Come, all ye lads an' list to me, That's left your homes an' crossed the sea, To try your fortune, bound or free, All in this golden land. For twel...Rate it:

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The Woodman And The Money Hunter
George Moses Horton
Throughout our rambles much we find; The bee trees burst with honey; Wild birds we tame of every kind, At once they seem to be resign'd; I know...Rate it:

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