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Next Door
Henry Lawson
Whenever I’m moving my furniture in Or shifting my furniture out— Which is nearly as often and risky as Sin In these days of shifting about— There ...Rate it:

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Night Shift
Edward George Dyson
hut fairly shakes in the storm. Hang night-shifts! They shouldn’t be lawful; I’ve only had time to Rate it:

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Nightmare: A Tale for an Autumn Evening
Amy Lowell
scorched him back to consciousness. He tried to shift his position; He could not move. Something weRate it:

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O Carib Isle!
Harold Hart Crane
fiddle crabs Side-stilting from the path (that shift, subvert And anagrammatize your name)—No, noRate it:

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Of the Mean and Sure Estate
Sir Thomas Wyatt
fled, she know whither to go; Th' other had no shift, but wonders sore Feard of her life. Rate it:

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Of the Mean and Sure Estate
David McKee Wright
fled, she know whither to go; Th' other had no shift, but wonders sore Feard of her life. At home Rate it:

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Of the Mean and Sure Estate Written to John Poins
Sir Thomas Wyatt
fled, she know whither to go; Th' other had no shift, but wonders sore Feard of her life. At homRate it:

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On A Country Life
James Thomson
before him, scours with all her force: She'll shift, and many times run the same ground; At last,Rate it:

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On The Death Of Mr. Viner
Thomas Parnell
wind it up into a glowing Fire, Then shift the Scene, and teach it to expire. Oft have I seen him Rate it:

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Orange peel
John Milton Hayes
you! Come ’ere, you slobberin’ sweep, Just shift this festerin’ rubbish ’eap!’ And Private AtkinsRate it:

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Passing The Buck
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
you want to put it again on its track, Don't shift your load on another man's back: Don't pass the Rate it:

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Prosopopoia: or Mother Hubbard's Tale
Edmund Spenser
gift, And he will care for all the rest to shift, Both that the bishop may admit of thee, AndRate it:

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Punctuality
Lewis Carroll
hour be in its place Firm fixed, nor loosely shift, And well enjoy the vacant space, As though a biRate it:

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Rabbits
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
makes me one! An' 'ere I'm squattin', scared to shift about; Jist waitin' fer me little tail to sprRate it:

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Roan Stallion
Robinson Jeffers
the big black drops were cold through the thin shift, but the wet earth Pleasant under her naked feRate it:

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Saltbush Bill, J.P.
Andrew Barton Paterson
evidence about." For quite a week he couldn't shift, The way the fires broke out. The jury thouRate it:

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Saltbush Bill, J.P.
Andrew Barton Paterson
evidence about.' For quite a week he couldn't shift, The way the fires broke out. The jury thoughtRate it:

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Satan Absolved
Wilfrid Scawen Blunt
champion Heaven's whole right without shift or evasion And plead the Angels' cause! Take courage, mRate it:

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Satire II:The Country Mouse and the Town Mouse
Sir Thomas Wyatt
fled; she knew whither to go. The other had no shift, but wondrous sore Feared of her life, at hoRate it:

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Sestina Of The Tramp-Royal
Rudyard Kipling
man should labour all 'Is life on one same shift; life's none so long. Therefore, from job to jobRate it:

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Shifting Sand
Charles Henry Souter
And put all we had in that! Into blasted shifting sand and 'Take-all pan.' This here paddick--whRate it:

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Sister's cake
Eugene Field
(artful Sister Jane) enabled her to take Or shift the credit or the blame of that too-treacherous cRate it:

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Soccer Mom
Nellekke Tak
soon, You’ll never have to see them again.” I shift the isles Of my pick pocketing store No securRate it:

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Soft Hands
Jake Stevens
you as well and in return I could feel myself shifting, weakening my more fragile muscles like my hRate it:

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Song For The Last Act
Louise Bogan
running stream. The beat's too swift. The notes shift in the dark. Now that I have your voice by hRate it:

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