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A Holy Week Song, 1918
Katharine Tynan
some shall turn and meet His gaze And
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, 'Remember me When Thou art come to Thine own place Where
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A Home-Made Fairy Tale
James Whitcomb Riley
little ser'nader waved his hand, As much as to
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, 'We'll excuse you!' and I heard, as I squinted
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A Hungry Day
Isabella Valancy Crawford
her tender sowl!-was dead. It's not meself can
say
of what she died: But 'twas the year the pratie
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A Hyde Park Larrikin
Henry Kendall
Holy Writ -- The Book the angels foster --
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have you helped us on a bit, You overfed impost
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A Hymn
James Thomson
lift high to heaven The impetuous song, and
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from whom you rage. His praise, ye brooks, attune,
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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
be we mortall How/where/or whan I cam nothynge
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Therfore to god aboue let vs all pray For to
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A Jest Of Robin Hood
Anonymous Americas
go shete; Lytell Johnn fet his bowe anone, And
say
de he wolde them mete. Thre tymes Litell Johnn s
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A Jet Ring Sent
John Donne
as her heart, thou art ; What would'st thou
say
? shall both our properties by thee be spoke, —No
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A Lame Beggar
John Donne
yonder beggar cries, To stand, or move; if he
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true, he lies.
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A Lament
Charles Harpur
ones. Yet must I live, lest her spirit should
say
, Meeting mine in its flight from this vesture
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A Lamentation
Algernon Charles Swinburne
who knoweth, O gods? not we. There is none shall
say
he hath seen, There is none he hath known. Tho
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A Late Good Night
Robert Fuller Murray
night, my sweet! My lips no other words can
say
, But still they murmur and repeat To you, who slum
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A Leave-Taking
James Whitcomb Riley
hid. I cease my weeping And smile and
say
: I will be sleeping Thus, some day!
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A Legend Of Christ's Nativity
Duncan Campbell Scott
by the sleeve, 'My wife is with me and doth
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, Her hour hath come, I beg you, stay, And make some
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A Legend of Teignmouth
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
a gentle maiden there : For all the tales they
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Of woman’s wrong and faithlessness To him who
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A Letter
Sir Arthur Quiller-Couch
arrayed in his scarlet; He's pale, but they
say
he dissem- -bles by calling his Beadle a 'varlet'
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A Letter From Li Po
Conrad Potter Aiken
us. What was his light? of lamp or moon or sun?
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that it changed, for better or for worse, sifte
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A Letter From the Trenches to a School Friend
Charles Hamilton Sorley
here across the sea; But you'll remember, when I
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How, when they went down Sparta way, To sandy
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A Letter Home
Siegfried Sassoon
a cloud on either hand. Out in Wales, you'll
say
, he marches Arm-in-arm with aoks and larches; H
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A Letter of Advice
Winthrop Mackworth Praed
to your father and mother, My own Araminta,
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'No!' Miss Lane, at her Temple of Fashion, Taug
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A Letter Sent To Mrs. Barber
Mary Barber
mimic Thought its Presence can restore.
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then, my Soul, how must I now survey So many Years, so
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A Letter To Dafnis April: 2d 1685
Anne Kingsmill Finch
by tend'rest proof discovers They err, who
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that husbands can't be lovers. With such return of p
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A Letter to Lady Margaret Cavendish Holles-Harley, when a Child
Matthew Prior
your heart and hands to Heaven. In double duty
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your prayer: Our Father first, then Notre Pere
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A Letter To Monsieur Boileau Despreaux, Occasioned By The Victory At Blenheim
Matthew Prior
thy young Muse invoked the tuneful Nine, To
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how Louis did not pass the Rhine, What work had we
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A Letter To One Far Away
Harriet Monroe
unspoken. Oh, the truest truth— No words dare
say
it! It hides in the heart From the poor tongue's
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