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The Avenger
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
; They know him by his cold pale brow, The trophy at his saddle bow : The blood drips from the sRate it:

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To The Spade Of A Friend (An Agriculturist)
William Wordsworth
cell thine own dear lord? That man will have a trophy, humble Spade! A trophy nobler than a conquerRate it:

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'Look at The Clock!' : Patty Morgan The Milkmaid's Story
Richard Harris Barham
As adding to grim Death's exploits such a vast trophy, Soon made a great noise; and the shocking Rate it:

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A Game Of Chess
Nikhil Parekh
hands with the ruling president, flung the trophy high towards kingdom of the Creator, grimaced hRate it:

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A Pastoral Ballad III: Solicitude
William Shenstone
crook be with hyacinths bound, So Phyllis the trophy despise: Let his forehead with laurels be crRate it:

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Accomplished Facts
Carl Sandburg
of Frederick the Great, and passed along this trophy to a particular friend. O. Henry took a bloodRate it:

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Ainsi Va le Monde
Mary Darby Robinson
glancing o'er the hostile plain, Plants a fond trophy o'er the mighty slain; I Or to the daisied lRate it:

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Beloved Name
Victor Marie Hugo
sevenfold scarf that parting storms bestow As trophy to the proud, triumphant sun; The thrilling acRate it:

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Captain Carpenter
John Crowe Ransom
grey soon knew his mind. He wished to get his trophy and depart With gentle apology and touch refRate it:

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Cassandra
Dante Gabriel Rossetti
at last, and while Troy glows Lift thee her trophy to the sea and land.” Rate it:

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Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt. Canto IV.
George Gordon Lord Byron
the dogeless city's vanish'd sway; Ours is a trophy which will not decay With the Rialto; ShylockRate it:

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Dressed For love
Nikhil Parekh
for receiving the magnanimously scintillating trophy; I wore a majestically crimson blazer; drowninRate it:

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Dusk
Georg Trakl
witheringly crowns the lost winner, - A bad trophy for that fought desperation, And that does notRate it:

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Elegy VIII. He Describes His Early Love of Poetry, and Its Consequences
William Shenstone
sigh subvert the soul! If near some trophy spring a stripling bay, Pleased we behold the graceful Rate it:

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From Darkness To Light
Nikhil Parekh
long hours, commanded him to kiss the crystal trophy, containing perfumed mountain shrub and wateRate it:

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Inebriety
George Crabbe
livid lip, and fiery front, With many a smarting trophy placed upon't; The hollow eye, which plays Rate it:

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Judith Of Bethulia
John Crowe Ransom
a hideous epitaphy? No, the woman keeps the trophy. May God send unto our virtuous lady her PrinRate it:

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Kaiser Dead
Matthew Arnold
the day! Still, still I see the figure smart-- Trophy in mouth, agog to start, Then, home return'Rate it:

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Korner And His Sister
Felicia Dorothea Hemans
deaths divided not. Thou hast thine oak, thy trophy:–What hath she? Her own blest place by thee! IRate it:

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Licia Sonnets 52
Giles Fletcher The Elder
wherewith my thoughts do live! O brows, love's trophy and my senses' shine! O charming smiles, thRate it:

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Marmion: Introduction to Canto V.
Sir Walter Scott
the chimney rests the gun, And hang, in idle trophy, near, The game-pouch, fishing-rod, and spear; Rate it:

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Mary smith
Eugene Field
sought to conquer in my quest Of that surpassing trophy, the golden oriole's nest. And, last of allRate it:

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Monody to the Memory of Chatterton
Mary Darby Robinson
path with flow'rs, Yet FAME'S recording hand no trophy gave, Save the sad TEAR­to decorate his grRate it:

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My Darling Unfettered Umbrella
Nikhil Parekh
that I was holding an unparalleled winners trophy at times; as I nimbly tread my way to the train hRate it:

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Ode to Peace
Helen Maria Williams
! in this bright immortal hour, How proud a trophy binds thy laurel'd brow! Republic, hail! whose iRate it:

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