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Fingal - Book II
James Macpherson
shall rise amidst the fame of future times. The hunter shall shed a tear on my stone: sorrow shall Rate it:

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Fingal - Book V
James Macpherson
and contend for the rolling of waves. The hunter hears the noise on his bill. He sees the high billRate it:

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Footprints
Nikhil Parekh
footprints; which scrupulously lead the hunter to his den. When the nefarious robber stealthily crRate it:

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Forest History
George Meredith
old-world echo, like no mortal thing. The hunter's horn might wind a jocund ring, But held in ear iRate it:

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Four Sentiments
Kurt Philip Behm
earth —and inside your heart (To My Grandson Hunter: January, 2014) The Felony Of Language ThRate it:

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Four Winds, The
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
the village, Called the deer, and called the hunter. Lonely in the sky was Wabun; Though the Rate it:

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From Omar Khayyam
Edward Fitzgerald
and drank deep: And Bahrám, that great Hunter--the wild Ass Stamps o'er his Head, but cannot bRate it:

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Greek Funeral Chant Or Myriologue
Felicia Dorothea Hemans
borne, When to thy couch I came and said,-'Wake, hunter, wake! 'tis morn!' Yet art thou lovely stilRate it:

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Hands!
William Henry Ogilvie
Hands! Hands! Clever Hands! When your tiring hunter lands Over wall or ditch or double With his Rate it:

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Hero And Leander
Friedrich Schiller
Hebe's bloom in Hero's cheek-- And his the hunter's steps that seek Delight, the hills above! BetwRate it:

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Hexameters
Samuel Taylor Coleridge
would full fain pull in my hard-mouthed runaway hunter ; But our English Spondeans are clumsy yet iRate it:

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Hiawatha's Wooing
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
tongues for weapons! She was thinking of a hunter, From another tribe and country, Young and Rate it:

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Hidden Sins
John Boyle O'Reilly
grace. Who hides a sin is like the hunter who Once warmed a frozen adder with his breath, And wheRate it:

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Horatius
Thomas Babbington Macaulay
stroke of woodman Is heard by Auser's rill; No hunter tracks the stag's green path Up the Ciminian Rate it:

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House Pets
Alice Duer Miller
in from the dark night and the wild wood, A hunter with her prey she came, And her chin and her litRate it:

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How The Women Went From Dover
John Greenleaf Whittier
the winter sea at their icy feet. The Indian hunter, searching his traps, Peered stealthily througRate it:

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Hunting Song of the Seeonee Pack
Rudyard Kipling
pride -- Be clean, for the strength of the hunter is known by the gloss of his hide. If ye find tRate it:

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I am the Autumnal Sun
Henry David Thoreau
under my bowers? When will the harvest or the hunter's moon Turn my midnight into mid-noon? I am alRate it:

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If I Had A Thousand Lives
Nikhil Parekh
of my innovative bed, If I had a thousand hunter dogs; I would engage them in tracking nefarious cRate it:

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Impossible For you
Nikhil Parekh
uncouthly leaving your unfathomable battalion of hunter dogs; to take care of my uncontrollably treRate it:

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In The Harbour: The Poet's Calendar
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
hedges are all red with haws and hips, The Hunter's Moon reigns empress of the night. OCTOBER MRate it:

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In Utrumque Paratus
Adam Lindsay Gordon
with the saddle your loins across, And your hunter's loins on the saddle ; In the stubbles you'll fRate it:

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Indian Names
Lydia Howard Huntley Sigourney
the forests where they roamed ⁠There rings no hunter shout; ⁠But their name is on your waters, ⁠YeRate it:

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Inscription-For the relief by Preston Powers
John Greenleaf Whittier
stooping from yon snow-blown peaks, For the wild hunter and the Bison seeks, In the changed world bRate it:

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Is Life Worth Living?
Alfred Austin
crammed are all the granary floors, And the Hunter's moon is bright, And life again is sweet indoorRate it:

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