Poems by this Poet
Displaying 251 - 260 of 427
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| Our Book, for this many a year, In pawn for the vinejuice red is | 17 May 2014 |
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| Our fortune in this city We've proven many a year | 29 November 2013 |
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| Our garden in no need Of cypress and of pine is | 5 September 2014 |
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| Out of all this world's rose-garden Us a rose-cheeked fair sufficeth | 5 September 2014 |
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| Parting's day and night of sev'rance From the Friend, at last, is ended | 29 November 2013 |
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| Place, save thy sill, for me beneath The firmament is not | 5 September 2014 |
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| Plant friendship's tree, for heart's desire To thee its fruitfulness shall bear | 29 November 2013 |
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| Preachers, who in niche and pulpit All this great display do practise | 29 November 2013 |
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| Prelude | 19 May 2014 |
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| Queen of mine, thou go'st so goodly That for thee outright I die | 29 November 2013 |
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