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A Scotchman Whose Name Was Isbister Ellis Parker Butler	A Scotchman whose name was Isbister Had a maiden giraffe he called 'sister' When she said 'Oh, be mine, Be my sweet...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A snap shot of a girl whose love left her Carissa Marie Isaac	She lies her window seat a cove blinking only with the stars a silhouette in sky light why? an aching sob her recall a supersonic engine no corner...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
By That Lake, Whose Gloomy Shore Thomas Moore	By that Lake, whose gloomy shore Sky-lark never warbles o'er, Where the cliff hangs high and steep, Young Saint Kevin stole to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Cyriack, Whose Grandsire John Milton	Cyriack, whose grandsire on the royal bench Of British Themis, with no mean applause, Pronounced, and in his volumes taught, our laws, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
From Whose Perspective Lawrence S. Pertillar	From whose perspective, Is truth taught to...	Rate it (4.50 / 2 votes)
God Whose Gifts In Gracious Flood Victor Marie Hugo	God, whose gifts in gracious flood Unto all who seek are sent, Only asks you to be good, And is...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Happy streams, whose trembling fall John Wilbye	With still murmur softly gliding, Happy birds, whose chirping call, With sweet melody delighting, Hath mov’d her flinty and relentless...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
I Am the Only Being Whose Doom Emily Jane Brontë	I am the only being whose doom No tongue would ask no eye would mourn I never caused a thought of gloom A smile of joy since I was...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
III. O Thou, whose stern command and precepts pure... William Lisle Bowles	O THOU, whose stern command and precepts pure (Tho' agony in every vein should start, And slowly drain the blood-drops from the heart) Have bade...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
In Whose Image Are We Made? Karl Constantine FOLKES	I beseech you all. Pray, tell me — in honesty. Who are we Earthlings. Behaving as if like gods. Rather — misbehaving folks? With no empathy. ...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
In Whose Image? by Rev. Dr. Fred M. Lassonde Fred Lassonde	Lassonde Have you ever wondered about the world being a stage Do you know who you are or do you ask in whose...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Inscriptions: III: Whoe'er Thou Art Whose Pat In Summer Lies Mark Akenside	Whoe'er thou art whose path in summer lies Through yonder village, turn thee where the grove Of branching oaks a rural palace old...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Jesus, by Whose Grace I Live Augustus Montague Toplady	Jesus, by whose grace I live, From the fear of evil kept, Thou has lengthen'd my reprieve, Held in being while I...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Limerick: There was a Young Lady Whose Bonnet Edward Lear	There was a Young Lady whose bonnet, Came untied when the birds sate upon it; But she said: 'I don't...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Limerick: There was a Young Lady whose chin Edward Lear	There was a Young Lady whose chin, Resembled the point of a pin; So she had it made sharp, And purchased a harp, And played several tunes with her...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Limerick: There was a Young Lady whose nose Edward Lear	Was so long that it reached to her toes; So she hired an Old Lady, Whose conduct was steady, To carry that wonderful...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Limerick: There was a young person whose history Edward Lear	There was a young person whose history Was always considered a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Limerick: There was an old man whose despair Edward Lear	There was an old man whose despair Induced him to purchase a hare: Whereon one fine day, He rode wholly away, Which partly assuaged his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Limerick: There was an Old Person whose habits, Edward Lear	There was an Old Person whose habits, Induced him to feed upon rabbits; When he'd eaten eighteen, He turned perfectly green, Upon which he...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Limerick:There was an Old Man, on whose nose Edward Lear	There was an Old Man, on whose nose, Most birds of the air could repose; But they all flew away At the closing of day, Which relieved that Old Man...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Night (O you whose countenance) Rainer Maria Rilke	O you whose countenance, dissolved in deepness, hovers above my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On Two Sisters Whose Deaths Were Together Padraic Colum	IN woods remote, hid in the mountain hollows, Doves there are that have a gentler beauty, Doves that are marked as by a poet's image, And hence are...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On Whose Love Kurt Philip Behm	consort The meter, my friend The music, my mistress On whose love, —I...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Snow beneath whose chilly softness Emily Dickinson	Snow beneath whose chilly softness Some that never lay Make their first Repose this Winter I admonish...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
So Few are They Whose Legion is Peace Earle Francis Brown	So few are they whose legion is...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)