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Dedication
Henry Timrod
as if with blood, A third was pink of softest tinge, Then came a disk with purple fringe. You tookRate it:

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Definitions
Nikhil Parekh
mugs, along with with crushed pulp of lemon, tinge of ginger, is my definition of taste. {1} finRate it:

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Don't Make me
Nikhil Parekh
dwindled to recognize those with the slightest tinge of black around me; shrugged my nose in disdaiRate it:

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Each Beat Of My Heart
Nikhil Parekh
majestic leap in your charismatic stride, Each tinge on my pathetically imprisoned lips; lived soRate it:

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Elegy I. He Arrives at His Retirement in the Country
William Shenstone
may my vintage glad the sordid breast, Ne'er tinge the lip that dares be insincere! Far from theseRate it:

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Elegy IX. He Describes His Disinterestedness to a Friend
William Shenstone
I ne'er must tinge my lip with Celtic wines; The pomp of India must I ne'er display; Nor boast the produce of Peruvian mines; Nor with Italian soun...Rate it:

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Elegy On The Death Of A Young Man
Friedrich Schiller
ear its murmur ne'er can steal; Love will never tinge thine eye with gold, Never wilt thou embraceRate it:

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Elegy On The Death Of Mr. Phillips
Thomas Chatterton
a dusky light congealed and dead, His robe, a tinge of bright ethereal blue. His train a motley'd,Rate it:

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Elegy XXV. To Delia, With Some Flowers
William Shenstone
that fall behind the veil of night, Yet deeply tinge the smiling vales with green. But happiest thRate it:

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Endymion (excerpts)
John Keats
finish'd: but let Autumn bold, With universal tinge of sober gold, Be all about me when I makRate it:

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Endymion: A Poetic Romance (Excerpt)
John Keats
finish'd: but let Autumn bold, With universal tinge of sober gold, Be all about me when I makRate it:

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Endymion: Book I
John Keats
finished: but let Autumn bold, With universal tinge of sober gold, Be all about me when I make an eRate it:

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Endymion: Book III
John Keats
gold and ripe-ear'd hopes. With not one tinge Of sanctuary splendour, not a sight Able to face an oRate it:

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Envoi
Algernon Charles Swinburne
of you twain or three Brighter or darker of tinge or dye. Some fly light as a laugh of glee, Some Rate it:

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Flammonde
Edwin Arlington Robinson
was to frown; But while our talk renewed the tinge Of a long-faded scarlet fringe, The man FlammRate it:

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For Every Beat Of Hers
Nikhil Parekh
to live for each finger of hers; the rubicund tinge which encompassed her dainty fists; that fomentRate it:

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Fragment - Is not this grove
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
Around the polish’d ivory; there was not A tinge of colour mantling o’er her lovely face; ’Twas lRate it:

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Heccar and Gaira
Thomas Chatterton
strew the beaches with the mighty dead And tinge the lily of their features red. Heccar. When tRate it:

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Henry Clay
Frances Ellen Watkins Harper
behold! Gone down,--yet leaving on the sky A tinge of gold! Ah, yes! Columbia, pause to hear The nRate it:

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How Full of God
Charles Harpur
dark of woe. To leave them dark, and such a tinge O’er every aftersunset throw, That it shouRate it:

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Human Heart
Nikhil Parekh
around it, No color; not even the most insipid tinge of haughty design circumventing it, No cowRate it:

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I Have No Use For Odic Legions
Anna Akhmatova
knew what trash gives rise To verse, without a tinge of shame, Like bright dandelions by a fence, LRate it:

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I Knew Her Better Than I Knew My Breath
Nikhil Parekh
I knew the complexion of my skin; the rubicund tinge and the robust glow that I had overwhelmingly Rate it:

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I Loved it
Nikhil Parekh
it for its panoramically nubile beauty; the tinge of a freshly embellished bride magically pronouncRate it:

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I Wished For Time To Stop
Nikhil Parekh
lay unconscious in dreaded coma; a deathly blue tinge incorporating my body, All fantasy replaced Rate it:

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