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Pastiche
Mathilde Blind
wing Turns a dead, discoloured thing! IV. Pluck him like a rosebud red, And he leaves a thorn Rate it:

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Picking Flowers
Ho Xuan Huong
up, don't worry about your weary bones. Pluck the low branches, pull down the high. Enjoy alike theRate it:

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Place Me In Her Immortal Feet
Nikhil Parekh
whether a battlefield of hostile vultures would pluck my heart out; or whether the roof would suddeRate it:

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Please Save The Planet
Nikhil Parekh
every unleashing minute to descend down; and pluck the eyes of humble entities hovering around, IRate it:

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Precious
Nikhil Parekh
romance, Ferocious are those who vengefully pluck, Glamorous are those who aristocratically cynosRate it:

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Preface: Old Gosh Rhyme
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
Let him who is minded to meet with a Glug Pluck three hardy hairs from a rabbit-skin rug; Blow one to the South, and one to the West, Then burn ano...Rate it:

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Pretty Flower
Raymond Garfield Dandridge
flower, thyself, thou art. May I, if tenderly I pluck thee, Make fast thy tendrils to my heart— Rate it:

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Prologue
Lewis Carroll
band, Like pilgrim's wither'd wreath of flowers Pluck'd in a far-off land. Rate it:

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Proverbs
William Baylebridge
to unison. Shall this remoteness hinder thee? Pluck thence a call to sovereignty - Thou centre of tRate it:

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Psalm 80
John Milton
That all may pluck her, as they go, With rudest violence? The tRate it:

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Quand Meme
Edith Nesbit
AGE pauses on his toilsome way To let youth pluck her flowers of play; Flowers are not always, but we may Cut thorns and thistles any day. Wou...Rate it:

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Questions Of Life
John Greenleaf Whittier
feeble faith I would not shake, Nor even rashly pluck away The error which some truth may stay, WhoRate it:

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Reconstruction
Andrew Barton Paterson
debt, Every feather off his poor old back they pluck't, For they set to work to shove him, and thRate it:

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Red Is The Color Of Blood
Conrad Potter Aiken
yours petal by petal with slow murder. I would pluck the stamens, the pistils, The gold and the gRate it:

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Reeds of Innocence
William Blake
may read.' So he vanish'd from my sight; And I pluck'd a hollow reed, And I made a rural pen, And Rate it:

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Reflections
Amy Lowell
garment. She reached through the water To pluck the crimson peonies Beneath the surface, But as Rate it:

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Renascence
Edna St. Vincent Millay
my probing sense That, sick'ning, I would fain pluck thence But could not, -- nay! But needs mustRate it:

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Renunciation
Edith Nesbit
dewy dawn of perfect noon! I will not pluck thy roses white Or warm thy May-time into June. I can Rate it:

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Reply to the Above, by F.W.F.
James Clerk Maxwell
as a bee, But savage as a hornet. And if they pluck me I will drown Each pedant in a sonnet, And ofRate it:

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River Lilies
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
white, Lilies in the river. Said the boy, “I’ll pluck you there, Lilies in the river!” Said the liRate it:

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Romance
William Ernest Henley
'Talk of pluck!' pursued the Sailor, Set at euchre on his elbow, 'I was on the wharf at Charleston, Just ashore from off the runner. 'It was grey ...Rate it:

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Rose D'Amour
Mathilde Blind
above The sun and moon alternate glow, To pluck the rose of love. Yea, give the morning to the Rate it:

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Roses In Madrid
Isabella Valancy Crawford
Donnas, roses, None so fresh as mine, Pluck'd at rose of morning By our Lady's shrine. Those that fRate it:

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Saltbush Bill
Andrew Barton Paterson
the tale went home to the Public Schools of the pluck of the English swell -- How the drover foughRate it:

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Saltbush Bill's Gamecock
Andrew Barton Paterson
stock; For British breeding, and British pluck, must triumph it over all -- And that was the rootRate it:

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