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Summer Images
John Clare
Now swarthy Summer, by rude health embrowned, Precedence takes of rosy fingered Spring; And laughing Joy, with wild flowers prank'd, and crown'd, A...Rate it:

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Sweat The Technique
Mario William Vitale
Sweat The Technique There's a battle for your mind but you say it's just fine pulling a 9 to your head it's the walking dead Not ...Rate it:

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Tanka 06
Masaoki Shiki
the bucket's water poured out and gone, drop by drop dew drips like pearls from the autumn flowers Rate it:

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The Axeman
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
High on the hills, where the tall trees grow, There lives an axeman that 1 know. From his little hut by a ferny creek, Day after day, week after we...Rate it:

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The Bishop Orders His Tomb
Robert Browning
Vanity, saith the preacher, vanity! Draw round my bed: is Anselm keeping back? Nephews - sons mine . . . ah God, I know not! Well-- She, men would ...Rate it:

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The Bishop Orders His Tomb at Ssaint Praxed's Church, Rome
Robert Browning
Vanity, saith the preacher, vanity! Draw round my bed: is Anselm keeping back? Nephews--sons mine . . . ah God, I know not! Well-- ...Rate it:

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The Burned Child
Dorothy Parker
Love has had his way with me. This my heart is torn and maimed Since he took his play with me. Cruel well the bow-boy aimed, Shot, and saw the...Rate it:

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The Craftsman
Rudyard Kipling
Once, after long-drawn revel at The Mermaid, He to the overbearing Boanerges Jonson, uttered (if half of it were liquor, Blessed be the vintage!) ...Rate it:

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The Crucifixion of Christ
William Topaz McGonagall
Composed, by Special Request, 18th June 1890 Then Pilate, the Roman Governor, took Jesus and scourged Him, And the soldiers platted a crown of tho...Rate it:

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The Dream
Mikhail Yuryevich Lermontov
In noon's heat, in a dale of Dagestan With lead inside my breast, stirless I lay; The deep wound still smoked on; my blood Kept trickling drop by d...Rate it:

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The Fate Of An Innocent Dog
George Moses Horton
When Tiger left his native yard, He did not many ills regard, A fleet and harmless cur; Indeed, he was a trusty dog, And did not through the pa...Rate it:

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The Flying-Fish Sailor
Cicely Fox Smith
'The Western Ocean rolls and roars From Sandy Hook to Europe's shores, From Fastnet Light to Portland, Maine, And Newport News and back again, With...Rate it:

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The Grave Of Howard
William Lisle Bowles
Spirit of Death! whose outstretched pennons dread Wave o'er the world beneath their shadow spread; Who darkly speedest on thy destined way, Midst s...Rate it:

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The Growth of Lorraine
Edwin Arlington Robinson
I While I stood listening, discreetly dumb, Lorraine was having the last word with me: “I know,” she said, “I know it, but you see Some creatur...Rate it:

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The Hanging Judge
Alfred George Stephens
I am the Judge, the flower of the law, Bolstered in, privileged, all men’s awe; When I am pleased to display my wit The court is a-cackle with joy ...Rate it:

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The Harps of Heaven
Sydney Thompson Dobell
On a solemn day I clomb the shining bulwark of the skies: Not by the beaten way, But climbing by a prayer, That like a golden thread hung by the gi...Rate it:

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The Hour-glass
Robert Herrick
That hour-glass which there you see With water fill'd, sirs, credit me, The humour was, as I have read, But lovers' tears incrystalled. Which, as t...Rate it:

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The Laboratory
Robert Browning
ANCIEN RGIME. I. Now that I, tying thy glass mask tightly, May gaze thro' these faint smokes curling whitely, As thou pliest thy trade in this ...Rate it:

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The Laboratory-Ancien Régime
Robert Browning
I. Now that I, tying thy glass mask tightly, May gaze thro' these faint smokes curling whitely, As thou pliest thy trade in this devil's-smithy---...Rate it:

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The Little Mute Boy
Federico García Lorca
The litle boy was looking for his voice. (The King of the crickets had it.) In a drop of water the little boy was looking for his voice. I do not ...Rate it:

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The Lodge-Room
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
Don't bring into the lodge-room Anger, and spite, and pride. Drop at the gate of the temple The strife of the world outside. Forget all your cares ...Rate it:

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The Long Road Home
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
When I go back from Billy's place I always have to roam The mazy road, the crazy road that leads the long way home. Ma always says, "Why don't you ...Rate it:

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The Melancholy Year Is Dead with Rain
Trumbull Stickney
The melancholy year is dead with rain. Drop after drop on every branch pursues. From far away beyond the drizzled flues A twilight saddens to th...Rate it:

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The Merchant
Rabindranath Tagore
Imagine, mother, that you are to stay at home and I am to travel into strange lands. Imagine that my boat is ready at the landing fully laden. Now ...Rate it:

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The Missionary - Canto First
William Lisle Bowles
Beneath aerial cliffs, and glittering snows, The rush-roof of an aged warrior rose, Chief of the mountain tribes: high overhead, The Andes, wild an...Rate it:

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