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Night Shift
Edward George Dyson
hut fairly shakes in the storm. Hang night-shifts! They shouldn’t be lawful; I’ve only had time to Rate it:

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A Bushman's Song
Andrew Barton Paterson
station-hand along the Castlereagh. + So it’s shift, boys, shift, for there isn’t the slightest dRate it:

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Shifting Sand
Charles Henry Souter
And put all we had in that! Into blasted shifting sand and 'Take-all pan.' This here paddick--whRate it:

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The Leader That Was Pushed
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
onward till he gets a push behind, Far better shift him from the front; his place is never here; AnRate it:

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The Old Whim Horse
Edward George Dyson
long sweep of enchanted land; And he knew his shift, and the whistle's warning, And he knew thRate it:

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The Rescue
Edward George Dyson
was reckless was Baker; now he’s seen his last shift underground.’ ‘And his mate? Where is Sandy M‘Rate it:

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The Tin-Pot Mill
Edward George Dyson
smash, And she rattles on for half a shift, and lets up with a crash; And then silence reigns a litRate it:

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The Trucker
Edward George Dyson
dost tha?’ says the boss, old Geordie Rist, Shift’s a trucker short, ma lad, but aw don’ know— Can’Rate it:

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Written Upon Love’s Frontier-Post
Sir Arthur Quiller-Couch
he must obey, Now in force and now repeal'd, Shift in eyes that shift as they, Till alike with kRate it:

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A Mien to move a Queen
Emily Dickinson
on the Ear can go Like Let of Snow— Or shift supreme— As tone of Realm On Subjects Diadem— Too smaRate it:

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Roan Stallion
Robinson Jeffers
the big black drops were cold through the thin shift, but the wet earth Pleasant under her naked feRate it:

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YOU CAME IN TO THIS WORLD
alexis karpouzos
kindness to save a soul, enough love to shift a planet. Don't worry, you are enquipped with all youRate it:

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Anorexic Girl
PoetonaHill
(Samaritan days... this kid called me every shift for 4 years) Sometimes she whispers in my ear, a tapestry of pain and fear whose warp and weft w...Rate it:

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Soft Hands
Jake Stevens
you as well and in return I could feel myself shifting, weakening my more fragile muscles like my hRate it:

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Of the Mean and Sure Estate
Sir Thomas Wyatt
fled, she know whither to go; Th' other had no shift, but wonders sore Feard of her life. Rate it:

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A Boy in Church
Robert Graves
wetter, The tossing trees never stay still. I shift my elbows to catch better The full round sweRate it:

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A NEW YEAR'S GIFT,SENT TO SIR SIMEON STEWARD
Robert Herrick
grounds; Of these, and such like things, for shift, We send instead of New-year's gift. --Read thenRate it:

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A Prologue To The Scholars. A Comaedy Presented At The Whit
Richard Lovelace
sin enough that it is ours, And with the house shift their decreed desires, FAIRE still to th' BLACRate it:

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A Prologue To The Scholars. A Comaedy Presented At The White Fryers
Richard Lovelace
sin enough that it is ours, And with the house shift their decreed desires, FAIRE still to th' BLACRate it:

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A Riverina Road
Thomas William Heney
had dwelt awhile. The sun may burn, the mirage shift and vanish And fade and glare by turns aRate it:

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A Tale Of Starvation
Amy Lowell
of the trench, And to get it out he made great shift. So he dug, and he delved, with care and painRate it:

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Adjustment
John Greenleaf Whittier
turn or break our century-rusted vanes; Sands shift and waste; the rock alone remains Where, led ofRate it:

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Alec Yeaton's Son
Thomas Bailey Aldrich
steel, For me let hap what may; I might make shift upon the keel Until the break o' day. "But hRate it:

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Amours de Voyage, Canto III
Arthur Hugh Clough
hide, will ignore or forget it. Let the tail shift for itself; I will bury my head. And what's theRate it:

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An American
Rudyard Kipling
a babe's, at little things. But, through the shift of mood and mood, Mine ancient humour saves hRate it:

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