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I lived on Dread
Emily Dickinson
will urge it where To go without the Sceptre's aid Were Challenging Despair. Rate it:

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I lived on dread; to those who know
Emily Dickinson
will urge it where To go without the spectre's aid Were challenging despair. Rate it:

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I Wonder Where My Papa Is?
Julia A Moore
just five days ago, He took me in his arms and said, "You are getting better slow, Thank God, my liRate it:

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II. Written at Bamborough Castle.
William Lisle Bowles
her ear to each expiring cry; Blest if her aid some fainting wretch might save, And snatch him spRate it:

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Imitated From The Welsh
Samuel Taylor Coleridge
pity to your lover! That thrilling touch would aid the flame It wishes to discover. Rate it:

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In Ampezzo
Trumbull Stickney
Passing delicious as a woman's fingers Passing aid the hair; When scythes are swishing and the Rate it:

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In Imitation of E. of Rochester : On Silence
Alexander Pope
conceiv'd creation's birth, Or midwife Word gave aid, and spoke the infant forth. III. Then variouRate it:

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In Praise of Mandragora
Muriel Stuart
of thee! Close thou Pandora's casket by whose aid That goddess Discord queens the escapèd woesRate it:

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In The Habour: Victor And Vanquished
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
thee in the face, triumphant Death, I call for aid, and no one answereth; I am alone with thee, whoRate it:

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In Utrumque Paratus
Adam Lindsay Gordon
'our mutual friend' takes aim, Long odds may be laid on the rising game, And against your gaiters lRate it:

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Inebriety
George Crabbe
stiffen, and the spirit cools; Each asks the aid of Nature's sister, Art, To cheer the senses, and Rate it:

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Introduction: Rose of Spadgers
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
virchoo in the cow. 'Is aims was base When 'e laid out to tempt a honest skirt. An' so me arm wasRate it:

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Jerusalem Delivered - Book 01 - part 04
Torquato Tasso
and but some wight She feared might come to aid him as they fought, Her courage earned to have assaRate it:

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Jerusalem Delivered - Book 01 - part 07
Torquato Tasso
or ease, by finding aught entire, Cedron, Bethsaida, and each watering else Empoisoned he, both fouRate it:

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Jerusalem Delivered - Book 02 - part 01
Torquato Tasso
gan tofore his sight appear, Ismen dead bones laid in cold graves that warms And makes them speak, Rate it:

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Jerusalem Delivered - Book 02 - part 03
Torquato Tasso
native wrath he gan a space withhold, And said, "That thou discover soon I will, What aid? what coRate it:

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Jerusalem Delivered - Book 02 - part 06
Torquato Tasso
all your hope and trust perchance is laid In these strong troops, which thee environ round; Yet foeRate it:

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Jerusalem Delivered - Book 04 - part 04
Torquato Tasso
poison gainst thy harmless life provides:' This said, to shapeless air unseen she glides. L 'But Rate it:

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Jerusalem Delivered - Book 06 - part 08
Torquato Tasso
dight: The tigress great, that on her helmet laid, Bore witness where she went, and where she stayeRate it:

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Jock O The Side
Andrew Lang
Now Liddisdale has ridden a raid, But I wat they had better staid at hame; For Mitchell o Winfield he is dead, And my son Johnie is prisner tane? W...Rate it:

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John Rouat the Fisherman
William Topaz McGonagall
from the village of Bute willingly lent their aid, To patch up the miserable hut, and great attentiRate it:

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Jonah
Thomas Parnell
to their face denounce his sentence there: Go, said the vision, prophet, preach to all, Yet forty dRate it:

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Jonas Keene
Edgar Lee Masters
into bed with clothes all wet, Refusing medical aid. Rate it:

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Judex Judicatus
Ambrose Bierce
Judge Armstrong, when the poor have sought your aid, To be released from vows that they have made In haste, and leisurely repented, you, As stern a...Rate it:

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Judith Of Bethulia
John Crowe Ransom
the earth, Our soldiery too craven and sick to aid her— Where were the arms could countervail thiRate it:

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