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Johnnie Courteau
William Henry Drummond
flyin'down Johnnie Courteau ! An' Tête de Boule chief can tole you De feller w'at save hees life WRate it:

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Felicia Dorothea Hemans
yet glorious still to see, Like a hunter or a chief struck down while his heart and step were free;Rate it:

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King frederik the seventh
Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson
power. Bewailing the death of their kingly chief, Men voice their grief. For Denmark's salvation tRate it:

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Henry Kendall
goes about like a ghost in the dark Where a chief of Wahibbi lies sleeping! He dreams of a battleRate it:

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William Wordsworth
I leapt upon the sandy plain; A self-devoted chief--by Hector slain." "Supreme of Heroes--bravRate it:

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Leaves from Australian Forests (12 Sonnets)
Henry Kendall
subtle syllables, whose notes belong To some chief source of perfect melodies; And glancing throughRate it:

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Lewin and Gynneth
Mary Darby Robinson
praise be giv'n; But deeds of MERCY, mighty Chief, Are register'd in HEAV'N ! Thy praises shall rRate it:

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John Milton
Hill, Smit with the love of sacred song; but chief Thee Sion and the flowrie Brooks beneath ThatRate it:

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Lines On Seeing A Lock Of Milton's Hair
John Keats
Chief of organic Numbers! Old Scholar of the Spheres! Thy spirit never slumbers, But rolls about our ears For ever and for ever. O, what a mad...Rate it:

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Lismore Castle
seventh, eighth, and ninth centuries, was the chief seat of learning in the west. The authorities uRate it:

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Long Barren
Christina Georgina Rossetti
of the vale with fadeless leaf, Of thousands Chief, Feed Thou my feeble shoots. Rate it:

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Lord and Lady Derby
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
gathered foes around the wall, And she sole chief in Lathom Hall. But ere she put aside her fears, Rate it:

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Love And Death
Count Giacomo Leopardi
delight, As they o'er mortal paths together fly, Chief comforters of every loyal heart. Nor ever isRate it:

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Love and Honor
William Shenstone
explain, nor ill adorn The British lyre; then chiefly, if the Muse, Nor vain, nor partial, from theRate it:

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Lovest Thou Me?
William Cowper
poor sinner, lovst thou me?" Lord it is my chief complaint, That my love is weak and faint; YetRate it:

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Lusty Youth should us ensue
King of England
disdainers for to refuse? 11 Youth has, as chief assurance, 12 Honest Mirth with Virtue's pastRate it:

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M'Fingal - Canto III
John Trumbull
plough to turn dictator, Starts an haranguing chief of Whigs, And drags you by the ears, like pigs.Rate it:

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Madona Mia
Algernon Charles Swinburne
said; That white and gold and red, God’s three chief words, man’s bread And oil and wine, Were giveRate it:

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Mahomet's Song
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
he the colour'd pebbles, And, advancing like a chief, Tears his brother streamlets with him In his Rate it:

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Malcolm's Katie: A Love Story - Part II.
Isabella Valancy Crawford
mountains, whisper'd 'Ugh!' 'Are ye so tall, O chiefs? Not taller than Our plumes can reach.' And rRate it:

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Malcolm's Katie: A Love Story - Part IV.
Isabella Valancy Crawford
his soul, 'I slew the dead, wrestl'd with naked chiefs 'Unplum'd before, scalped of their leafy pluRate it:

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Robinson Jeffers
this end of everything? A kind of nausea is the chief feeling . . . In my stomach and throat . . . Rate it:

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Mark Twain and Joan of Arc
Vachel Lindsay
come against the fires accurst? Mark Twain, our Chief, with neither smile nor jest, Leading to warRate it:

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Marmion: Canto 6 (excerpt)
Sir Walter Scott
Twisel! thy rock's deep echo rang; And many a chief of birth and rank, Saint Helen! at thy foRate it:

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Marmion: Canto III. - The Inn
Sir Walter Scott
venturous in a lady's bower: Such buxom chief shall lead his host From India's fires to Zembla's frRate it:

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