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'Black Bart, Po8'
Ambrose Bierce
curses, To think they'd got one poet in a hole Where, though he wrote, he could not print, his versRate it:

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A Bard's Epitaph
Robert Burns
beyond the pole, Or darkling grubs this earthly hole, In low pursuit: Know, prudent, cautious, sRate it:

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A Beautiful Young Nymph Going To Bed
Jonathan Swift
Plaster stole, Half eat, and dragged it to his Hole. The Crystal Eye, alas, was miss'd; And Puss haRate it:

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A Cliff Dwelling
Robert Frost
of black is not a stain Or shadow, but a cavern hole, Where someone used to climb and crawl To restRate it:

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A Conversation with Satan
air conditions in there, and create a secret hole to heaven, so people can sneak in sometimes, as mRate it:

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A Disqualified Jockey's Story
Andrew Barton Paterson
amateur was holdinig back And poking into every hole he could To get her blocked; and so I pulledRate it:

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A Fantasy of War
Henry Lawson
to death.) The witch was mumbling in her hole before the dawn was grey; The witch she took a crooRate it:

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A Hyde Park Larrikin
Henry Kendall
it is near you. No man who shuns that little hole You call your tabernacle Can have, you shrieRate it:

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A Ioyfull medytacyon to all Englonde of the coronacyon of our moost naturall souerayne lorde kynge Henry the eyght.
Stephen Hawes
exemplefye the same Wherfore nowe Englonde with hole deuocyon For this yonge kynge make dayly oraRate it:

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A Longing
Allama Muhammad Iqbal
may give God's message to me Showing the whole world 1 to me this small wine-cup may be My arm mayRate it:

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A Musical Instrument
Elizabeth Barrett Browning
notched the poor dry empty thing In holes, as he sat by the river. 'This is the way,' laughedRate it:

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Robert Herrick
wassail-bowl, That toss'd up, after Fox-i'-th'-hole; Of Blind-man-buff, and of the care That young Rate it:

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A Single Devil
Nikhil Parekh
beauty of the entire white fabric, A single hole in its heavy and metallic body; uncouthly drownsRate it:

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A Slight Misunderstanding at the Jasper Gate
Henry Lawson
lurks below, Or that Nether-Hell, the Stoke-hole, where you cannot see or know? Do you feel a soothRate it:

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A Visit from Abroad
James Brunton Stephens
when he reached the ground, began to sew A big hole in the middle of the rug, And kept on peepingRate it:

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A Visit from Abroad
James Stephens
when he reached the ground, began to sew A big hole in the middle of the rug, And kept on peeping Rate it:

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A Woman's World
Nikhil Parekh
commercialism chased him down to the last hole, If a man considered a woman his most eternally unRate it:

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About These Poems
Boris Pasternak
Who trod a trail towards the door, The hole blocked up with sleet and snow, The while I smoked Rate it:

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Robert William Service
gay and gilded cabin and the grimy glory-hole Have echoed to your impish melody. I've hushed you inRate it:

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Accurs'd Be He That First Invented War
Christopher Marlowe
from me. Here will I hide it in this simple hole. Rate it:

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Afternoon Tea
Robert William Service
of my men, And four tried to sneak from a bunk-hole, but we cornered the rotters all right; I'd ratRate it:

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Alfonso, Dressing to Wait at Table
Claude McKay
to capture women's hearts. Down in the glory-hole Alfonso sings An olden song of wine and clinkiRate it:

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All But Blind
Walter de la Mare
All but blind In his chambered hole, Gropes for worms The four-clawed mole. All but blind In the burning day, The barn owl Blunders on her way. A...Rate it:

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All Faith Now Within
Kurt Philip Behm
made My ticket punched My racket strung My hole card trumps My lead dog ready My rudder long My hopRate it:

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Nikhil Parekh
it be even an inconspicuously non-existent hole in the ground . Favorite Scent= The perfume of tiRate it:

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