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In the Morning
Paul Laurence Dunbar
all a-shinin’ in W'ile you sleep -w'y hit's a sin! Aint de can'le-light enough To bu'n out widout aRate it:

(4.50 / 2 votes)
An Exception
Ellis Parker Butler
times. The lover must, if he indeed Be hit by Cupid's dart, Grow pale, sigh much, neglect his foodRate it:

(4.00 / 1 vote)
Memories
Catria Kirby
questions, starting to stare. "Nigga didn't even hit me like that... The "yistol" got my eyebrow anRate it:

(4.00 / 1 vote)
my friend jesus
Angela Wagner
and meet somebody new, And just like that you hit it off and find a friend that's true. So to youRate it:

(4.00 / 1 vote)
Something For Gregg
Kurt Philip Behm
69’ When your song came on the jukebox, and hit me from behind I was headed for a bad place, Rate it:

(4.00 / 4 votes)
The Cornish Pasty
Christopher Webster
trial though right in its idea Did not quite hit on the mark. 'Cause when dropped from the top of tRate it:

(4.00 / 1 vote)
The morning of fairies light
Jack Boyd
my face as I look I see the dust of sun shine hit the fairies wings and fall to my shirt and as theRate it:

(4.00 / 1 vote)
Vegas Bitch
Mario William Vitale
she wanted to build a solid foundation with a white picked fence & home for years she fought tRate it:

(4.00 / 1 vote)
HATS OFF TO PRYCOPYN (SPIDER)
Alan Parry-Booth
David Zebediah Webb Prycopyn to his mates Has hit upon the answer To misfortune from the fates. HeRate it:

(3.20 / 5 votes)
A Friendly Game Of Football
Edward George Dyson
and went pounding for the cake. Timmy Hogan hit the umpire, and was promptly put to bed 'Neath the Rate it:

(3.00 / 1 vote)
In Memory of Edward Wilson, Who Repented of What Was in His Mind to Write after Section
James Clerk Maxwell
meet a body Flyin’ through the air, Gin a body hit a body, Will it fly? and where? Ilka impact Rate it:

(3.00 / 1 vote)
The Legend of La Brea
Charles Kingsley
at market; Never beat his sturdy mate; She could hit as hard as he could, And had just as hard a paRate it:

(3.00 / 1 vote)
We Grow Accustomed to the Dark
Emily Dickinson
Bravest -- grope a little -- And sometimes hit a Tree Directly in the Forehead -- But as they learnRate it:

(3.00 / 1 vote)
L'Ange Heurtebise (translated in english)
Jean Cocteau
guardian angel, Heurtebise, I guard you, I hit you, I break you, I change Your guard every hour. OnRate it:

(2.00 / 2 votes)
Old Bob
Robert William Service
dumb Since Jack and Jim and Joe Have hit the trail to Kingdom Come And left me heRate it:

(1.00 / 1 vote)
A Cabin Tale
Paul Laurence Dunbar
n't come to you, But it mus' be done by two; Hit's a trap, but we kin beat All dey tricks an' git dRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
A Death Song
Paul Laurence Dunbar
tek yo' res' at las'.' Lay me nigh to whah hit meks a little pool, An' de watah stan's so quiet laRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
A Dialogue Between Thyrsis And Dorinda
Andrew Marvell
our divided Lids, Tell me Thyrsis, prethee do, Whither thou and I must go. Thyrsis To the Elizium:Rate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
A Fair Risk
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
let the thing distress you, please. 'Twill hit a politician, never fear.' And so, my tortured consRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
A Florida Ghost.
Sidney Lanier
Down mildest shores of milk-white sand, By cape and fair Floridian bay, Twixt billowy pines -- a surf asleep on land -- And the great Gulf at ...Rate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
A Gallop from the Train
William Henry Ogilvie
a snorter! And he never made the shadow of a hit! So we take those rasping fences -well, perhaps aRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
A Letter
Paul Laurence Dunbar
de people? We been t'inkin' dat all white folks was alak; But dese Englishmen is diffunt, an' dey 'Rate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
A Message to America
Alan Seeger
singly none would tolerate You let unpunished hit the state, Unmindful that each man must share Rate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
A Million Dead Blades
Kurt Philip Behm
did a tractor invade And for the first time it hit me For the first time it mattered Before me, —Rate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
A Plantation Portrait
Paul Laurence Dunbar
bay She jes' sway Lak de reg'lar saplin' do Ef hit's grew Straight an' graceful, 'dout a limb, SweeRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)

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