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The Prime of Life
Henry Lawson
is dead, and the future assured, and I’m in the prime of life! She bore me old, and they kept me oRate it:

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I Saw Thy Form in Youthful Prime
Thomas Moore
I saw thy form in youthful prime, Nor thought that pale decay Would steal before the steps of Time, And waste its bloom away, Mary! Yet still t...Rate it:

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My Prime of Youth Is But a Frost of Cares
Chidiock Tichborne
My prime of youth is but a frost of cares, My feast of joy is but a dish of pain, My crop of corn is but a field of tares, And all my good is bu...Rate it:

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Whilst it is prime
Edmund Spenser
Make hast, therefore, sweet love, whilest it is prime; For none can call againe the passed timRate it:

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PRIME MINISCULE
Hubbs
Ignoble man, I ignore man without wisdom One who lessons lies about truths His story has a lot less on, who, what, where and when Know truth lessen...Rate it:

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Mr. Prime Minister (The Last Lion)
Kurt Philip Behm
From Winston: “When youth departs —may wisdom prove enough” To Winston: “When spirit falters —all will to then prevail” (Villanova Pennsylvan...Rate it:

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Recollection of the Arabian Nights
Alfred Lord Tennyson
was I and sworn, For it was in the golden prime Of good Haroun Alraschid. Anight Rate it:

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Sweet Springtime
George Eliot
It was in the prime Of the sweet springtime In the linnet's throat Trembled the love note, And the love-stirred air Thrilled the blossoms there. Li...Rate it:

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An Ode To The Hills
Archibald Lampman
and gone, And glorious cities fallen in their prime; Divine, far-echoing, names once writ in stone Rate it:

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Samson Agonistes (excerpts)
John Milton
or beggary, or decrepit age! Light, the prime work of God, to me is extinct, And all her variouRate it:

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Châtiment De L'Orgueil (The Punishment of Pride)
Charles Baudelaire
of Pride When first Theology in her young prime Flourished with vigour, in that wondrous time, Rate it:

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Coombe-Ellen
William Lisle Bowles
children of the summer! yet enjoy Your pleasant prime, and lift your green heads high, Exulting; buRate it:

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Cyder: Book II
John Arthur Phillips
hot Disease, distemper'd pines In the Year's Prime, the deadly Plague annoys The wide InclosurRate it:

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In The Garret
Louisa May Alcott
and filled, long ago, By children now in their prime. Four little keys hung side by side, With fadeRate it:

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Juggling Jerry
George Meredith
you juggled a vast amount? There's the Prime Minister, in one Session, Juggles more games than my sRate it:

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Mycerinus
Matthew Arnold
reverential awe, I sate obedient, in the fiery prime Of youth, self-govern'd, at the feet of Law; ERate it:

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Samson Agonistes
John Milton
or beggary, or decrepit age! Light, the prime work of God, to me is extinct, And all her various Rate it:

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Song II
Christina Georgina Rossetti
the flush of youth, And laurel for the perfect prime; But pluck an ivy branch for me Grown old bRate it:

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Song IV
Christina Georgina Rossetti
the flush of youth, And laurel for the perfect prime; But pluck an ivy branch for me Grown old befoRate it:

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Song of the Soldier's Wifes.
Thomas Hardy
not long the day from us, But quicken it to prime! II Now all the town shall ring to them, Rate it:

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The Crazy World
William Gay
dust; ‘But I go ever on From prime to endless prime, I sit on Being’s throne, ARate it:

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The Secular Masque
John Dryden
the cry. JANUS Then our age was in its prime, CHRONOS Chronos Free from rage, DIANA --And Rate it:

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The Snowdrop In The Snow
Sydney Thompson Dobell
that ruled since Chaos o'er the sere Leaves of primeval Palms did sweep the plain, Clung to the newRate it:

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The Teacher's Monologue
Charlotte Brontë
in memory, Lapsed among moors, ere life's first prime Decayed to dark anxiety. Sometimes, I thiRate it:

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TO H.A.B. ON MY FORTY-SEVENTH BIRTHDAY
James Thomson
with joys be rifc, May you grow calmly to your prime, A maiden sweet, a cherished wife, A happy motRate it:

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