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A Holiday
Lizette Woodworth Reese
bin; The thrifty things of east and west,— The countryside becomes my Inn, And I its happy guest. Rate it:

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Above Crow's Nest [Sydney]
Henry Lawson
pride— The coming time shall pity And shield the countryside. Shall we live in the present Till feaRate it:

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An English Breeze
Robert Louis Stevenson
rustles far and wide Through all the voiceful countryside. Through all the land her tale she tellsRate it:

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An English Breeze
Emily Dickinson
rustles far and wide Through all the voiceful countryside. Through all the land her tale she tellsRate it:

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An Old Man's Winter Night
Robert Frost
man -- one man -- can't keep a house, A farm, a countryside, or if he can, It's thus he does it of Rate it:

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Ballade 1
Eustache Deschamps
leopards, bears, Running the countryside, wolves and tigers Under purRate it:

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Bendigo
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
desolation wide, Ranged all her verdant countryside To ravage and despoil. And now grey wastes of tRate it:

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Camperdown
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
Leura looks upon the town And that lush countryside And comfortable, stout and sleek, She wears theRate it:

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City That Does Not Sleep
Federico García Lorca
has moaned for three years because of a dry countryside on his knee; and that boy they buried this Rate it:

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Frankenstein
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
We roam about the countryside And view the farmlands rolling wide A picture surely this of peace, of planty. We mark within these sylvan scenes The...Rate it:

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From The Fields Of Crop To The Mount Of Carmel.
Liam Ó Comáin
Garden Of love at Mount Carmel. That is a local countryside mystic Whose vocation is the eternal OfRate it:

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Greek from Ancient Times
Constantine P. Cavafy
buildings, its beautiful streets, the lovely countryside around it, its teeming population; proud tRate it:

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His Boys
Robert William Service
-- The men of my own recruiting, the lads of my countryside; Tested in many a battle, I knew their Rate it:

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If I were to Own
Edward Thomas
f I were to own this countryside As far as a man in a day could ride, And the Tyes were mine for giving or letting, - Wingle Tye and Margaretting T...Rate it:

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It is not seemly to be famous...
Boris Pasternak
mist on early mornings Conceals the dreaming countryside. Another, step by step, will follow The lRate it:

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La Géante (The Giantess)
Charles Baudelaire
sun Makes her stretch out, weary, across the countryside, To sleep nonchalantly in the shade of hRate it:

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Malmaison
Amy Lowell
there, over there, sliding through the green countryside! Like ships of the line, stately with canvRate it:

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My Bride...
Liam Ó Comáin
My Bride...' ~~~ The countryside is 'my bride' For it is of an interest to what I adhere... ~ Whether late or early I often Dander along country ro...Rate it:

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On A Journey
Hermann Hesse
the cool moon laughing in secret Over the faint countryside, And we rest, hand in hand. Don't be dRate it:

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Overcast
Charles Baudelaire
our cloudy autumn-how you glow! A sodden countryside in sudden rout, turned incandescent by a chaRate it:

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Shooting Season
Robinson Jeffers
IN THE NORTH OF SCOTLAND The whole countryside deployed on the hills of heather, an army with banners, The beaters whoop the grouse to the butts. T...Rate it:

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Son of a Fool
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
spring morn; And his eye ranged wide o'er the countryside, With its treasures, its kine and corn. ARate it:

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That Day
Rudyard Kipling
We was lyin' up like rabbits all about the countryside; An' the major cursed 'is Maker 'cause 'e liRate it:

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The Ballad Of Boh Da Thone
Rudyard Kipling
the papers cried, "The patriot fights for his countryside!" But little they cared for the Native Rate it:

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The Champion
Edith Nesbit
the triumphant Spring shall ride Over the happy countryside; Deep in the woods the birds shall singRate it:

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