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Under The Sheet
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
lies under That awful, motionless, snow-white sheet? The winds seem crazed, and, wildly howling, OvRate it:

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HIS WINDING-SHEET
Robert Herrick
what was made, was made to meet. Thee, thee my sheet. Come then, and be to my chaste side Both bed Rate it:

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Upon A Sheet Of White Paper
John Bunyan
souls are like unto this blank or sheet, Though not in whiteness. The next man they meet, If wise oRate it:

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A Considerable Speck
Robert Frost
have been beneath my sight On any but a paper sheet so white Set off across what I had written therRate it:

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New Year Snow
Edith Nesbit
a bridal veil, And on the fields a winding-sheet. A winding-sheet for last year's flowers, For Rate it:

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Coffee Houses and Anemic Sheets
Sonia Walker
his throat he begins: Man, I'm like a white sheet hanging on the line---- tossed around by the winRate it:

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A Ballad, Shewing How An Old Woman Rode Double, And Who Rode Before Her
Robert Southey
have rest in my own. Bless I intreat my winding sheet My children I beg of you! And with holy wateRate it:

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A Love Letter
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
I'm neglectful. Why, I'll try To fill a sheet or two - To comfort you. What can I say? Oh, by the Rate it:

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A Meeting
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
Quite carelessly I turned the newsy sheet; A song I sang, full many a year ago, Smiled up at me, as in a busy street One meets an old-time friend h...Rate it:

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A Servant To Servants
Robert Frost
I look and look at it. I see it's a fair, pretty sheet of water. I stand and make myself repeat outRate it:

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Clerk Saunders
Anonymous Americas
meal is my covering owre, But an my winding sheet; My bed it is full low, I say, Down amoRate it:

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His Meditation Upon Death
Robert Herrick
me; And with as firm behaviour I will meet The sheet I sleep in, as my winding-sheet. When Sleep Rate it:

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I am the Reaper
William Ernest Henley
All the unbodied life Runs through my seed-sheet. Atom with atom wed, Each quickening theRate it:

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Lucy and Colin
Thomas Tickell
in his wedding-trim so gay, I in my winding-sheet.' She spoke, she died; - her corse was borne, ThRate it:

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Sir Hugh; Or The Jew's Daughter
Andrew Lang
gae hame, my mither dear, Prepare my winding-sheet, And at the back o merry Lincoln The morn I willRate it:

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The Burial Of The Poet
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
the moon is shining on the scene, And the broad sheet of snow is written o'er With shadows cruciforRate it:

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The Haglets
Herman Melville
feet, Trophies at head, and kelp for a winding-sheet. I invoke thy ghost, neglected fane, Washed bRate it:

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Without Her Hands In Mine
Nikhil Parekh
water, In order to erase my name from a bonded sheet of white paper; all I did was to use a gargaRate it:

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The Bard
Thomas Gray
the warp, and weave the woof,Ê The winding-sheet of Edward's race. 50 Give ample room, and verge Rate it:

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The Emperor Of Ice-Cream
Wallace Stevens
of deal. Lacking the three glass knobs, that sheet On which she embroidered fantails once And spreaRate it:

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THE TRAGIC THEATRE
ILIAS FOUKIS
block visions this way and that like a black sheet for the mourning for Persephone. That is why iRate it:

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Falling Over a Shadow
g.s.c.
Lying in bed covered in a soft silk sheet Under the night sky’s cold breeze She’s caught up with that man’s shadow She’s losing her mind as swift a...Rate it:

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Disguises
Thomas Edward Brown
upon the swinging yard, I gather in the sheet; But it is hard And stiff, and one cries haste.Rate it:

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The Criminal
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
very pale, That were he laid within his winding-sheet And death were on him, yet his cheek could Rate it:

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The Haunted House
Thomas Hood
hung across in mazy tangle, And in its winding sheet the maggot slept At every nook and angleRate it:

(4.00 / 1 vote)

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