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The Twilight Turns
James Joyce
The twilight turns from amethyst To deep and deeper blue, The lamp fills with a pale green glow The trees of the avenue. The old piano plays a...Rate it:

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Hope Turns
Kurt Philip Behm
I’m most tired of wishing —when hope turns to pain (Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2016)Rate it:

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The World Turns
Kurt Philip Behm
When the world turns on a whisper Why do we insist on shouting (Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2014)Rate it:

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Turns and Movies: Zudora
Conrad Potter Aiken
across the sea!' She pays no heed, nor even turns her head: He slides his arm around her waist inRate it:

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Turns To Song
Kurt Philip Behm
strength inside their union —where memory turns to song (Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2017)Rate it:

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Turns To Song
Kurt Philip Behm
All strength inside their union, —where quiet turns to song (Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 20Rate it:

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Fear Turns Into Song
Kurt Philip Behm
For forty years I walked alone and lived on borrowed time And thought each year that came and went would be my very last The ending close as ...Rate it:

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The Trail Boss Turns 60
Kurt Philip Behm
The Camp Cooky’s singin again outa tune, about turnin 60 today around noon "What good is there in it?" I hear him say, and it got me to thinki...Rate it:

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Turns and Movies: Dancing Adairs
Conrad Potter Aiken
Behold me, in my chiffon, gauze, and tinsel, Flitting out of the shadow into the spotlight, And into the shadow again, without a whisper!-- Fire...Rate it:

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Turns and Movies: Rose and Murray
Conrad Potter Aiken
After the movie, when the lights come up, He takes her powdered hand behind the wings; She, all in yellow, like a buttercup, Lifts her white fac...Rate it:

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Turns and Movies: The Cornet
Conrad Potter Aiken
When she came out, that white little Russian dancer, With her bright hair, and her eyes, so young, so young, He suddenly lost his leader, and all...Rate it:

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Turns and Movies: Violet Moore and Bert Moore
Conrad Potter Aiken
He thinks her little feet should pass Where dandelions star thickly grass; Her hands should lift in sunlit air Sea-wind should tangle up her hai...Rate it:

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Badger
John Clare
shout and hollo down the noisy streets. He turns about to face the loud uproar And drives the rebelRate it:

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War And Peace—A Poem
Felicia Dorothea Hemans
balm of woe! For, as the sun-flower to her idol turns, Glows in his noon, and kindles as he burns; Rate it:

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1989-2017 Poetic Work Of Mario William Vitale
Mario William Vitale
come and go she moves up from the bay; gold turns her stride, the line of her dress, the soft sRate it:

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A March Day in London
Amy Levy
give anything to stay The little wheel that turns in my brain; The little wheel that turns all day,Rate it:

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Health, An Eclogue
Thomas Parnell
Cows neglectful of their Pasture stand, By turns obsequious to the Milker's Hand. When Damon softlRate it:

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The Devil Left Crying
Kurt Philip Behm
Like the hub of a wheel reality turns Each spoke a religion a doctrine that churns Christians and Buddhists spread out to the rim Jews and...Rate it:

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The House Of Dust: Part 02: 07: Two Lovers: Overtones
Conrad Potter Aiken
. . . and then, 'I brought you this . . . ' She turns again, and smiles . . . He does not know She Rate it:

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The Lady Of La Garaye - Part I
Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton
on the children's heads that troop to school, Turns into beryl-brown the forest pool, Sends diamoRate it:

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The Triumph Of Love
Friedrich Schiller
shine With hues more radiant, more divine, And turns dull earth to heaven! In Pyrrha's rear (so pRate it:

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An Eclogue
Thomas Parnell
Cows unfeeding near the cottage stand, By turns obedient to the Milkers hand, Or loytring stretch bRate it:

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Black Messengers. (Translation of Los heraldos negros)
Cesar Vallejo
door And the man . . . poor . . . poor! He turns his eyes around, like when patting calls us upon Rate it:

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The Vixen
John Clare
barks if any passes by And swings her tail and turns prepared to fly. The horseman hurries by, she Rate it:

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A Noon Song
Henry Van Dyke
When the blue sky burns, and the great sun turns With his face to the way of the west! How swifRate it:

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