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Drizzle
Paul Laurence Dunbar
HIT'S been drizzlin' an' been sprinklin', Kin' o' techy all day long. I ain't wet enough fu' toddy, I's too damp to raise a song, An' de case have ...Rate it:

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Duello
Robert William Service
and an Englishman Resolved to fight a duel, And hit upon a savage plan, Because their hate was crueRate it:

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Duino Elegies: The Tenth Elegy
Rainer Maria Rilke
whenever some better marksman happens to hit one. From cheers to chance he goes staggering on, as bRate it:

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Egyptian Theosophy
Mathilde Blind
near; When, after days of strenuous fast, He hit the startling truth at last; And on select, mRate it:

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Elegy X
Rainer Maria Rilke
whenever some better marksman happens to hit one. From cheers to chance he goes staggering on, as bRate it:

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English Bards and Scotch Reviewers: A Satire
George Gordon Lord Byron
sheet: Fear not to lie, 'twill seem a sharper hit; Shrink not from blasphemy, 'twill pass for witRate it:

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Et Dona Ferentes
Rudyard Kipling
buff and ochre, cream and yellow, mauve and white, But it never really mattered till the English grRate it:

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Fallen tree took Jack’s daw
Joseph Mark Ippolito
Fallen tree has hit the chair An’ some poor soul wiz sittin’ there That big auld birch came crashin’ doon Beneath the light o’ an oglin’ moon Wi’ ...Rate it:

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Fed Up
Andrew Barton Paterson
I'm fair fed up. It's wonderful how few get hit, it's luck that pulls us through; Their rifle firRate it:

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Fetty Wap Still On Top
Mario William Vitale
New York mile Giving props to the cops as they hit the beat Smoking fat blunts with the stereo Rate it:

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Fleurette
Robert William Service
Into the trench, and so None of my men were hit, Though it busted me up a bit. Well, I didnRate it:

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Florentine Pilgrim
Robert William Service
more, I guess, I'll give to Rome Before I hit the trail for home; But while I'm there I kindo' hopeRate it:

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Franklin Hyde
Hilaire Belloc
Dirt. He Shook him hard from Side to Side And Hit him till it Hurt, Exclaiming, with a Final Thud,Rate it:

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Friar Philip's Geese
La Fontaine
wrong, Who think no virtue can to such belong; White crows and phoenixes do not abound; But lucky lRate it:

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From an Upper Verandah
James Brunton Stephens
Back-yard!) I will shut my eyes fast—I have hit it at last, Now my purest Ideals flit by me unmarrRate it:

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from Colin Clout
John Skelton
may down sit, For he lacketh wit; And if that he hit The nail on the head, It standeth in no stead;Rate it:

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Gentle Alice Brown
William Schwenck Gilbert
him unaware; He took a life-preserver and he hit him on the head, And MRS. BROWN dissected him befoRate it:

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Goliath and David
Robert Graves
are shut.) One cruel backhand sabre-cut— “I’m hit! I’m killed!” young David cries, Throws blindlRate it:

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How Robin and His Outlaws Lived in The Woods
James Henry Leigh Hunt
played lustily, And at quarter-staff; Many a hit would have made some cry, Which only made thRate it:

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How Salty Win Out
Eugene Field
with regard, An' charity subscriptions have hit me powerful hard; But what's the use uv talkin'? I Rate it:

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I felt a Funeral, in my Brain (280)
Emily Dickinson
broke, And I dropped down, and down-- And hit a World, at every plunge, And Finished knowing--thenRate it:

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I Want to get lost Into The Wilds
Abinash Parajuli
way To find who you are into manhood Cops can hit hard but can’t help at all And now, Back into theRate it:

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I'm A Vampire (Blood Splatters)
killed killa
I slapped you in your face hit you with a mace yet you still survived my funny, funny game if you get in the race you're gonna break and fly away w...Rate it:

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Il Penseroso
John Milton
saintly visage is too bright To hit the sense of human sight, And therefore to our weaker view O'erRate it:

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Immortal Soldiers - Part 2
Nikhil Parekh
a gorge of acrid thorns viciously hit us in the soft spots of our eyes; or whether there wasn't eveRate it:

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