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The Vanities Of Life
John Clare
state, The meteors of an hour. View all, and mark the end Of every proud extreme, Where flattery tRate it:

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War
Percy Bysshe Shelley
battle's carnage from afar; Hell and Destruction mark his mad career, He tracks the rapid step of Rate it:

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You love me—you are sure
Emily Dickinson
find the windows dark— And no more Dollie—mark— Quite none? Be sure you're sure—you know— I'll beaRate it:

(3.67 / 3 votes)
Afternoon on a Hill
Edna St. Vincent Millay
begin to show Up from the town, I will mark which must be mine, And then start down! Rate it:

(3.50 / 2 votes)
Dæmonic Love
Ralph Waldo Emerson
is an oligarch, He prizes wonder, fame, and mark, He loveth crowns, He scorneth drones; He doth eleRate it:

(3.33 / 3 votes)
Paa Grevindens Fødselsdag
Hans Christian Andersen
Der er et Sted paa en af Danmarks Øer, Et deiligt Sted, ret som en engelsk Park, Rundt om sees store Skove, stille Søer, Med Enge vexle Korn- og Kl...Rate it:

(3.33 / 3 votes)
A Birthday Song. To S. G.
Sidney Lanier
clung and dropped and prayed, alway. But I did mark one lately-opened bloom, Wherefrom arose a visRate it:

(3.00 / 1 vote)
Beatrice. (From Dante. Purgatorio, XXX., XXXI.)
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
the bow, And with less force the arrow hits the mark; So I gave way beneath this heavy burden, GushRate it:

(3.00 / 1 vote)
Despised And Rejected
Christina Georgina Rossetti
the morrow I saw upon the grass Each footprint marked in blood, and on my door The mark of blood foRate it:

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Echoes
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
others. Attend. Him who looketh for the hall-mark on every link, and taketh not the say-so of the Rate it:

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Essay on Man
Alexander Pope
giv'n, That each may fill the circle mark'd by Heav'n; Who sees with equal eye, as God Rate it:

(3.00 / 1 vote)
Revenge
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
sway. 'Tis well: I am revenged at last,— Mark you that scornful cheek,— The eye averted as yRate it:

(3.00 / 2 votes)
Roundel
Dorothy Parker
she is offered is the air. Yet- if the passing mark is minus D- She's passing fair. Rate it:

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Summons To Love
William Henry Drummond
white, deserves An everlasting diamond should it mark. This is the morn should bring unto this grovRate it:

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The War After The War
John Le Gay Brereton
shall we say, who, drawing indolent breath, Mark the quick pant of those who, full of hate, Drive hRate it:

(3.00 / 2 votes)
M'Andrew's Hymn
Rudyard Kipling
-- An' cast me on a furnace-door. I have the marks to show. Marks! I ha' marks o' more than burnsRate it:

(2.67 / 3 votes)
M'Fingal - Canto I
John Trumbull
some muskets so contrive it, As oft to miss the mark they drive at, And though well aim'd at duck oRate it:

(2.50 / 2 votes)
My Native Land
Sir Walter Scott
on a foreign strand! If such there breathe, go, mark him well; For him no Minstrel raptures swell; Rate it:

(2.50 / 2 votes)
X
Elizabeth Barrett Browning
fire. And when I say at need I love thee . . . mark ! . . . I love thee--in thy sight I stand transRate it:

(2.50 / 2 votes)
Evolution
Frederick George Scott
to all men, "This is I;" Thou hast a date to mark thy birth, And other date when thou shalt dieRate it:

(2.00 / 1 vote)
Holy Sonnet XIII: What If This Present Were The World's Last Night?
John Donne
if this present were the world's last night? Mark in my heart, O soul, where thou dost dwell, The pRate it:

(2.00 / 1 vote)
Ocean: An Ode. Concluding with A wish.*
Edward Young
o'er my head! XIV With terror mark Yon flying bark! Now, center-deRate it:

(2.00 / 1 vote)
The Litanies Of Satan
Charles Baudelaire
take pity on my long misery! You who set your mark, o subtle accomplice, on the forehead of CroesusRate it:

(2.00 / 1 vote)
Wind And Window Flower
Robert Frost
cagèd yellow bird Hung over her in tune, He marked her through the pane, He could not help but mRate it:

(2.00 / 1 vote)
A Soldier
Robert Frost
the world, See nothing worthy to have been its mark, It is because like men we look too near, ForgeRate it:

(1.00 / 1 vote)

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