"Heaven" -- is what I cannot reach!Inglese | |
1006 The first We knew of Him was Death —Inglese | |
101 Will there really be a "Morning"?Inglese | |
1017 To die — without the DyingInglese | |
102 Great Caesar! CondescendInglese | |
1028 'Twas my one GloryInglese | |
1030 That Such have died enable UsInglese | |
1031 Fate slew Him, but He did not dropInglese | |
1032 His Bill an Auger isInglese | Francese Russo Tedesco
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107 'Twas such a little – little boatInglese | |
109 By a flower — By a letterInglese | Russo Tedesco
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1092 It was not Saint—it was too large—Inglese | |
110 Artists wrestled here!Inglese | Russo Tedesco
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1101 Between the form of Life and LifeInglese | |
1102 His Bill is clasped — his Eye forsookInglese | Russo Tedesco
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1108 A Diamond on the HandInglese | Francese Russo Tedesco
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1111 Some Wretched creature, savior takeInglese | |
1112 That this should feel the need of DeathInglese | Russo Tedesco
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1113 There is a strength in proving that it can be borneInglese | |
1114 The largest Fire ever knownInglese | |
1115 The murmuring of Bees, has ceasedInglese | Russo #1 #2 Tedesco
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1116 There is another LonelinessInglese | |
1117 A Mine there is no Man would ownInglese | |
112 Where bells no more affright the mornInglese | |
1121 Time does go onInglese | |
1127 Soft as the massacre of SunsInglese | |
1128 These are the Nights that Beetles loveInglese | Francese Russo
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113 Our share of night to bearInglese | |
1137. The duties of the Wind are fewInglese | |
1140 The Day grew small, surrounded tightInglese | Russo Tedesco
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1145 In thy long Paradise of LightInglese | |
1146 When Etna basks and purrsInglese | Russo Tedesco
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1149 I noticed People disappearedInglese | Francese Russo Tedesco
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1151 Soul, take thy riskInglese | |
1154 A full fed Rose on meals of TintInglese | Russo Tedesco
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1157 Some Days retired from the restInglese | |
1163 God made no act without a causeInglese | |
118 My friend attacks my friend!Inglese | |
12Inglese | |
1210 The Sea said "Come" to the BrookInglese | |
122 A something in a summer's DayInglese | |
1222 The Riddle we can guessInglese | |
1275 The Spider as an ArtistInglese | |
1292 Yesterday is HistoryInglese | |
1301 I cannot want it moreInglese | |
1302 I think that the Root of the Wind is WaterInglese | |
1306 Surprise is like a thrilling — pungentInglese | |
1309 The Infinite a sudden GuestInglese | Russo #1 #2 #3
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131 Besides the Autumn poets singInglese | |
1310 The Notice that is called the SpringInglese | |
1315 Which is the best — the Moon or the Crescent?Inglese | |
1316 Winter is good — his Hoar DelightsInglese | Inglese Russo #1 #2
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1319 How News must feel when travellingInglese | Russo
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1324 I send you a decrepit flowerInglese | |
1327 The Symptom of the GaleInglese | Russo #1 #2
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1329 Whether they have forgottenInglese | Francese Russo
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133 As Children bid the Guest "Good NightInglese | |
1330 Without a smile — Without a ThroeInglese | Russo
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1336 Nature assigns the SunInglese | Russo #1 #2
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1340 Unto the Whole — how add?Inglese | Russo
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1348 Lift it — with the FeathersInglese | |
1349 I'd rather recollect a settingInglese | Russo
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135Inglese | |
1350 Luck is not chanceInglese | Russo
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1354 The Heart is the Capital of the MindInglese | Russo
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1356 The Rat is the concisest TenantInglese | Russo Tedesco
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1357 "Faithful to the end" Amended... (two versions)Inglese | Russo
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1358 The Treason of an accent (two versions)Inglese | Russo
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1359 The long sigh of the FrogInglese | Russo #1 #2 #3
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1363 Summer laid her simple HatInglese | |
1364 How know it from a Summer's Day?Inglese | Russo #1 #2
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1365 Take all awayInglese | Russo
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1367 "Tomorrow" — whose location...Inglese | |
1367 "Tomorrow" — whose location...Inglese | |
1368 Love's stricken "why"...Inglese | Russo Spagnolo #1 #2
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1372 The Sun is one — and on the TareInglese | Russo
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1373 The worthlessness of Earthly thingsInglese | |
1379 His Mansion in the PoolInglese | |
1380 How much the present moment meansInglese | |
1381 I suppose the time will comeInglese | Russo
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1382 In many and reportless placesInglese | Russo #1 #2
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1383 Long Years apart — can make noInglese | Greco Russo
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1385 "Secrets" is a daily wordInglese | Persiano Russo
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1387 The Butterfly's Numidian GownInglese | Russo
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1389 Touch lightly Nature's sweet GuitarInglese | Francese Russo Tedesco
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1391 They might not need me but; they mightInglese | |
1392 Hope is a strange inventionInglese | Russo
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1397 It sounded as if the Streets were runningInglese | Russo #1 #2
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1399 Perhaps they do not go so farInglese | Russo
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14 One Sister have I in our houseInglese | Portoghese Russo
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1403 My Maker — let me beInglese | |
1405 Bees are Black, with Gilt SurcinglesInglese | Russo #1 #2
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1406 No Passenger was known to fleeInglese | Russo
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1420 One Joy of so much anguishInglese | |
1422 Summer has two BeginningsInglese | Russo #1 #2 Tedesco
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1423 The fairest Home I ever knewInglese | |
1430 Who never wanted — maddest JoyInglese | Russo
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1437 A Dew sufficed itselfInglese | Russo #1 #2
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1445 Death is the supple SuitorInglese | Russo
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1446 His Mind like Fabrics of the EastInglese | Russo
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1447 How good his Lava BedInglese | Russo
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1448 How soft a Caterpillar stepsInglese | Russo
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1449 I thought the Train would never comeInglese | Russo #1 #2
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145Inglese | |
1450 Whoever disenchantsInglese | Russo
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1452 Your thoughts don't have words every dayInglese | Russo
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1456 So gay a FlowerInglese | Italiano Russo
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1461 "Heavenly Father" — take to theeInglese | Russo #1 #2 #3
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1462 We knew not that we were to liveInglese | |
1465 Before you thought of SpringInglese | Russo
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1467 A little overflowing wordInglese | Russo
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1469 If wrecked upon the Shoal of ThoughtInglese | Russo
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1470 The Sweets of Pillage, can be knownInglese | |
1475 Fame is the one that does not stayInglese | Russo
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1477 How destitute is heInglese | Russo
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1478 Look back on Time, with kindly eyes -Inglese | |
1481 The way Hope builds his HouseInglese | Russo
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1483 The Robin is a GabrielInglese | Russo
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1544 (2) Who has not found the Heaven — below —Inglese | |
1544 Who has not found the Heaven — below —Inglese | |
1587 He ate and drank the precious WordsInglese | |
16 I would distil a cupInglese | Russo
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1619 Not knowing when the Dawn will comeInglese | |
170 Portraits are to daily facesInglese | |
1700 To tell the Beauty would decreaseInglese | Russo
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1701 To their apartment deepInglese | Russo
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1708 Witchcraft has not a PedigreeInglese | Russo
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1709 With sweetness unabatedInglese | |
1717 Did life's penurious lengthInglese | Russo
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172 'Tis so much joy! 'Tis so much joy!Inglese | Russo
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172 'Tis so much joy! 'Tis so much joy! (Alternative version)Inglese | Tedesco
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1720 Had I known that the first was the lastInglese | Russo
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1722 Her face was in a bed of hairInglese | Russo
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1723 High from the earth I heard a birdInglese | Russo #1 #2
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1725 I took one Draught of LifeInglese | Russo
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1727 If ever the lid gets off my headInglese | |
1730 "Lethe" in my flowerInglese | Russo
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1734 Oh, honey of an hourInglese | Russo #1 #2
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1735 One crown that no one seeksInglese | Russo
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1741 That it will never come againInglese | Russo
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1746 The most important populationInglese | Russo
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1747Inglese | |
1763 Fame is a beeInglese | |
182 If I should n't be aliveInglese | |
194 On this long storm the rainbow roseInglese | Persiano Russo
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199 I'm "wife" – I've finished thatInglese | Inglese Russo #1 #2
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202Inglese | |
204 A slash of BlueInglese | Ebraico Polacco Russo
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214 I taste a liquor never brewedInglese | |
230 We — Bee and I — live by the quaffingInglese | Francese Russo Tedesco
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239 "Heaven"—is what I cannot reach!Inglese | |
243 I've known a Heaven, like a TentInglese | Russo
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301 I reason, Earth is shortInglese | |
318 I'll tell you how the Sun roseInglese | |
319 The nearest Dream recedes — unrealizedInglese | Russo
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32 When Roses cease to bloom, SirInglese | Russo #1 #2
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335 'Tis not that Dying hurts us soInglese | Russo #1 #2 Spagnolo
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347 When Night is almost doneInglese | |
376 Of Course—I prayedInglese | |
377 To lose one's faith — surpassInglese | Russo Tedesco
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379 Rehearsal to OurselvesInglese | Russo
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380 There is a flower that Bees preferInglese | Italiano Russo Tedesco
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381 A Secret toldInglese | |
409 They dropped like FlakesInglese | |
42. There is a wordInglese | Russo
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440 'Tis customary as we partInglese | Francese Russo
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444 It feels a shame to be AliveInglese | Francese Russo Tedesco
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475 Doom is the House without the DoorInglese | |
48 Once more, my now bewildered DoveInglese | Russo
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5 I have a Bird in springInglese | Russo #1 #2
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500 Within my Garden, rides a BirdInglese | |
514 Her smile was shaped like other smilesInglese | Greco Russo
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515 No Crowd that has occurredInglese | Russo
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516 Beauty — be not caused — It IsInglese | |
52 Whether my bark went down at seaInglese | Francese Russo
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524 Departed to the judgmentInglese | |
54 - If I Should DieInglese | Russo #1 #2
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540 I took my Power in my HandInglese | |
543 I fear a Man of frugal SpeechInglese | Rumeno Russo #1 #2
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544 The Martyr Poets – did not tellInglese | Francese Russo #1 #2
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563 I could not prove the Years had feetInglese | Russo Tedesco
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585 I like to see it lap the MilesInglese | Russo Tedesco
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590 Did you ever stand in a Cavern's MouthInglese | Russo Tedesco
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601 A still — Volcano — LifeInglese | |
602 Of Brussels — it was notInglese | Russo
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603 He found my Being — set it upInglese | Russo Ucraino
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605 The Spider holds a Silver BallInglese | |
606 The Trees like Tassels — hit — and swungInglese | Russo
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625 'Twas a long Parting — but the timeInglese | Russo
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63 If pain for peace preparesInglese | |
632 The Brain — is wider than the SkyInglese | |
644 You left me — Sire — two LegaciesInglese | |
668Inglese | |
68Inglese | |
686Inglese | |
69. Remorse Is Memory AwakeInglese | |
713 Fame of Myself, to justifyInglese | Russo
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720 No Prisoner beInglese | Ebraico Polacco Russo
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729 Alter! When the Hills doInglese | |
73 Who never lost, are unpreparedInglese | Russo
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739 I many times thought Peace had comeInglese | Russo Turco
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76 Exultation is the goingInglese | |
761 From Blank to BlankInglese | Russo
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77 I never hear the word "Escape"Inglese | |
783 The Birds begun at Four o'clockInglese | Russo
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809 Unable are the Loved to dieInglese | Russo #1 #2
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810 Her Grace is all she hasInglese | |
820 All Circumstances are the FrameInglese | Russo
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826 Love reckons by itself — aloneInglese | Russo #1 #2
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827 The Only News I knowInglese | Russo
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828 The Robin is the OneInglese | Francese Russo Tedesco
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832 Soto! Explore thyself!Inglese | Russo
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834 Before He comes we weigh the Time!Inglese | |
838 Impossibility, like WineInglese | Russo
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839 Always Mine!Inglese | Russo #1 #2
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840 I cannot buy it — 'tis not soldInglese | Russo #1 #2
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841 A Moth the hue of thisInglese | Russo
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842 Good to hide, and hear 'em hunt!Inglese | Russo
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844 Spring is the PeriodInglese | Russo
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849 The good Will of a FlowerInglese | Russo #1 #2
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851 When the Astronomer stops seekingInglese | Russo
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855 To own the Art within the SoulInglese | |
861 Split the Lark — and you'll find the MusicInglese | |
863 That Distance was between UsInglese | Russo
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865 He outstripped Time with but a BoutInglese | Russo
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866 Fame is the tint that Scholars leaveInglese | Russo #1 #2
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867 Escaping backward to perceiveInglese | Russo
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868 They ask but our DelightInglese | Russo #1 #2
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873 Ribbons of the YearInglese | Russo
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875 I stepped from Plank to PlankInglese | |
877 Each Scar I'll keep for HimInglese | Russo #1 #2
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878 The Sun is gay or starkInglese | Russo
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882 A Shade upon the mind there passesInglese | Russo
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883 The Poets light but LampsInglese | Russo #1 #2 #3
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884 An Everywhere of SilverInglese | |
885 Our little Kinsmen — after RainInglese | Russo #1 #2 #3
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886 These tested Our HorizonInglese | Russo
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891 To my quick ear the Leaves — conferredInglese | Russo
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892 Who occupies this House?Inglese | Russo
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898 How happy I was if I could forgetInglese | |
90 Within my reachInglese | |
905 Between My Country — and the OthersInglese | Russo Turco
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909 I make His Crescent fill or lackInglese | Russo
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910 Experience is the Angled RoadInglese | Russo #1 #2
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912 Peace is a fiction of our FaithInglese | |
914 I cannot be ashamedInglese | Russo
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917 Love - is anterior to LifeInglese | |
920 We can but follow to the SunInglese | Russo
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921 If it had no pencilInglese | Russo
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931 Noon — is the Hinge of DayInglese | Russo
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932 My best Acquaintances are thoseInglese | Russo #1 #2 #3
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938 Fairer through Fading — as the DayInglese | Russo #1 #2
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947 Of Tolling Bell I ask the cause?Inglese | Greco Russo
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949 Under the Light, yet underInglese | Russo
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950 The Sunset stopped on CottagesInglese | Russo
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951 As Frost is best conceivedInglese | |
952 A Man may make a RemarkInglese | Russo #1 #2
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954 The Chemical convictionInglese | Russo #1 #2 #3
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955 The Hollows round His eager EyesInglese | Russo
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958 We met as Sparks — Diverging FlintsInglese | Russo
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960 As plan for Noon and plan for NightInglese | Russo #1 #2
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974 The Soul's distinct connectionInglese | Russo Ucraino
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A Bee his burnished carriageInglese | Francese Russo
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A Bird Came Down the WalkInglese | |
A Book (1286)Inglese | |
A Burdock clawed my gownInglese | Francese Russo
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A Cap of Lead across the SkyInglese | Francese Russo
|
A charm invests a faceInglese | |
A chilly peace infests the grassInglese | |
A Clock stoppedInglese | Tedesco
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A coffin is a small domainInglese | Francese Russo #1 #2
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A counterfeit - a plated personInglese | Russo #1 #2
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A curious cloud surprised the skyInglese | |
A darting fear - a pomp - a tearInglese | |
A Death blow is a life blow to someInglese | |
A dimple in the TombInglese | |
A Door Just OpenedInglese | |
A drop fell on the apple-treeInglese | Francese Russo Tedesco
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A faded boy - in sallow clothesInglese | Francese Russo
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A great Hope fellInglese | Russo Tedesco
|
A Lady red - amid the hillInglese | |
A Letter is a joy of EarthInglese | Francese Russo Tedesco
|
A light exists in SpringInglese | Russo Tedesco
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A little snow was here and thereInglese | |
A long, long sleep, a famous sleepInglese | Russo Tedesco
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A narrow Fellow in the GrassInglese | Russo Tedesco
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A Pang is more conspicuous in SpringInglese | |
A precious—mouldering pleasureInglese | Russo #1 #2
|
A sepal, petal, and a thornInglese | |
A shady friend for torrid daysInglese | |
A spider sewed at nightInglese | |
A Wind That RoseInglese 1871 | |
A Word Is DeadInglese Complete Poems (1924) | |
A Wounded Deer Leaps HighestInglese | |
Abraham to kill him --Inglese | Russo Tedesco
|
Adrift (CXXIX)Inglese Complete Poems, 1924 | |
After a hundred yearsInglese | |
After great pain, a formal feeling comesInglese | |
Air has no Residence, no NeighborInglese | |
All forgot for recollectingInglese | Russo Tedesco
|
All that I doInglese | |
Ample make this BedInglese | Russo Tedesco
|
An awful Tempest mashed the airInglese | Russo Tedesco
|
An Hour is a SeaInglese | |
And this of all my hopesInglese | Russo Tedesco
|
Angels, in the early morningInglese | |
Answer JulyInglese | Tedesco
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As imperceptibly as griefInglese | |
As Summer into Autumn slipsInglese | |
At last -- to be identified!Inglese | |
At least to pray is left, is left.Inglese | Russo Tedesco
|
At leisure is the Soul (618)Inglese | |
BabyInglese 1861 | |
Because I could not stop for Death (479)Inglese | |
Because my Brook is fluentInglese | |
Bee! I'm expecting you!Inglese | Russo #1 #2 Tedesco
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Before the ice is in the poolsInglese | Russo Tedesco Ucraino
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Behind me—dips Eternity—Inglese | |
Besides this MayInglese | Russo Tedesco
|
Best Witchcraft is GeometryInglese | |
Bind me - I still can sing -Inglese | Russo #1 #2 Tedesco
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Bring me the Sunset in a CupInglese | |
By a departing lightInglese | |
By Chivalries as tinyInglese | Russo #1 #2
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By my Window have I for SceneryInglese | Francese
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Come slowly, Eden!Inglese | Tedesco
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Count not that far that can be hadInglese | Russo #1 #2 Tedesco
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Crumbling is not an instant's Act (1010)Inglese | Russo
|
Dear March - Come inInglese | |
Delight's Despair at settingInglese | Russo
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Distance -- is not the Realm of FoxInglese | |
DyingInglese | |
Elysium is as far as toInglese | Italiano Russo Tedesco
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Empty my heart, of theeInglese | Persiano Russo Tedesco
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Estranged from Beauty - none can be -Inglese | Russo #1 #2 Tedesco
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Exhilaration is the BreezeInglese | Russo #1 #2 Tedesco
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Expectation -- is Contentment --Inglese | Russo Tedesco
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F1425A - They might not need me, yet they mightInglese | Arabo Persiano Tedesco
|
Fame is a fickle foodInglese | |
Forbidden fruit a flavor hasInglese | |
Frequently, the woods are pinkInglese | |
From his slim Palace in the DustInglese | Italiano Russo
|
Given in marriage unto TheeInglese | Russo #1 #2 Tedesco
|
God is indeed a jealous God (1752)Inglese | |
Going to Heaven!Inglese | Tedesco
|
Good Morning -- Midnight --Inglese | Russo Tedesco
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Have you got a brook in your little heartInglese | Russo #1 #2 Tedesco
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He scanned it - staggeredInglese | Tedesco
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He touched me, so I live to knowInglese | |
Heart, we will forget himInglese | |
Her breast is fit for pearlsInglese | Finlandese Russo
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Here, where the Daisies fit my HeadInglese | Russo Tedesco
|
Hope Is the Thing With FeathersInglese | |
How happy is the little stoneInglese | Rumeno Russo Tedesco
|
How the Waters closed above HimInglese | Tedesco
|
I Bet With Every Wind That BlewInglese | Francese Polacco Russo
|
I Came to buy a smile—todayInglese | |
I can wade GriefInglese | Tedesco
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I cannot dance upon my ToesInglese | Russo
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I Cannot Live With You (640)Inglese | Francese Greco Rumeno
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I cannot meet the Spring unmoved —Inglese | Russo Tedesco
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I could not drink it, SweetInglese | |
I Died for BeautyInglese | |
I Dwell in PossibilityInglese | |
I Felt A Cleaving In My MindInglese | |
I felt a funeral in my brainInglese | |
I felt my life with both my handsInglese | Russo
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I found the words to every thoughtInglese | Francese Russo
|
I gave myself to himInglese | |
I Had a Daily BlissInglese | Rumeno Russo #1 #2
|
I had a guinea goldenInglese | Russo Tedesco
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I Had No Time to Hate, BecauseInglese | |
I had some things that I called mineInglese | |
I have no life but thisInglese | |
I Held a Jewel in My FingersInglese | |
I hide myself within my flower (903)Inglese | Francese Russo Tedesco
|
I hide myself within my flower (variant of 903)Inglese | |
I like a look of agonyInglese | Russo
|
I measure every Grief I meetInglese | |
I never saw a moorInglese | |
I reckon - when I count at all -Inglese | Russo #1 #2 Tedesco
|
I shall keep singing!Inglese | Tedesco
|
I shall know why, when time is overInglese | Russo Tedesco
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I should not dare to leave my friendInglese | Russo Tedesco
|
I sing to use the waitingInglese | Russo Tedesco
|
I started Early – Took my DogInglese | Russo
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I think to live—May be a BlissInglese | Francese Tedesco
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I went to HeavenInglese | Rumeno Russo
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I've heard an organ talk sometimesInglese | Russo Tedesco
|
I've seen a Dying EyeInglese | Tedesco
|
If all the griefs I am to haveInglese | |
If I can stop one heart from breakingInglese | |
If I Should Cease to Bring a RoseInglese | |
If she had been the mistletoeInglese | |
If this is '' fading''.Inglese | |
If You Were Coming In The FallInglese | Russo
|
If your Nerve, deny you (292)Inglese | |
In falling timbers buriedInglese | Tedesco
|
In lands I never saw -- they sayInglese | Italiano Russo Tedesco
|
In this short Life (1287)Inglese | |
Indian SummerInglese | |
It makes no difference abroadInglese | Tedesco
|
It sifts from leaden sievesInglese | Tedesco
|
It's All I Have To Bring TodayInglese | |
It's such a little thing to weepInglese | |
I’m Nobody! Who Are You?Inglese | |
Least Bee that brew -- a Honey's WeightInglese | Russo Tedesco
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Lest this be heaven Indeed.Inglese | |
Let down the bars, O Death!Inglese | |
Let my first Knowing be of theeInglese | |
Let us play yesterdayInglese | |
Lightly stepped a yellow starInglese | |
Like Brooms of SteelInglese | |
Like Rain it sounded till it swelledInglese | Tedesco
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Love can do all but raise the DeadInglese | Russo #1 #2 #3
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Make me a Picture of the SunInglese | Russo
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March is the Month of Expectation.Inglese | Francese Russo #1 #2
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MineInglese | Russo #1 #2 Tedesco
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Mine enemy is growing oldInglese | Francese Russo #1 #2
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Morns like these - we parted -Inglese | |
Much Madness is Divinest SenseInglese | |
My first well Day -- since many ill --Inglese | Tedesco
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My Friend Must Be a BirdInglese | |
My Life Closed Twice Before Its Close (1732)Inglese | |
My Life had stood – a Loaded GunInglese | Russo
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My Wheel is in the DarkInglese | Russo
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Nature rarer uses yellowInglese | Francese Russo
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Nature, the gentlest motherInglese | Russo Tedesco
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New feet within my garden goInglese | Russo #1 #2 Tedesco
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No matter - now - Sweet -Inglese | |
Nobody knows this little roseInglese | |
Not with a club a heart is brokenInglese | Francese Persiano
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Now I lay thee down to sleepInglese | Tedesco
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On this wondrous seaInglese | |
One Dignity Delays for AllInglese | |
One need not be a Chamber — to be Haunted —Inglese | Spagnolo Tedesco
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Opinion is a flitting thing (1455)Inglese | |
Our lives are SwissInglese | Russo Tedesco
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Over the fenceInglese | Russo
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Pain - Has an element of blankInglese | |
Pain — expands the Time —Inglese | |
Papa above! (61)Inglese | Russo #1 #2 Tedesco
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Partake as doth the BeeInglese | Russo Tedesco
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Pass to thy Rendezvous of LightInglese | Russo Tedesco
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Perception of an object costsInglese | |
Poor little heart!Inglese | Tedesco Turco
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Prayer is the little implementInglese | Russo Tedesco
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Presentiment -- is that long shadow -- on the LawnInglese | Tedesco
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Proud of My Broken HeartInglese | Francese Russo Turco
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Pursuing you in your transitionsInglese | Tedesco
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Remembrance has a Rear and FrontInglese | |
Safe in their Alabaster ChambersInglese | Tedesco
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Shall I take thee, the Poet saidInglese | Francese Russo #1 #2
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She bore it till the simple veinsInglese | Tedesco
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She dealt her pretty words like Blades (F458 / J479)Inglese | |
She died, - this was the way she diedInglese | Tedesco
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She sights a Bird—she chucklesInglese | Russo Tedesco
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She slept beneath a treeInglese | |
Silence is all we dreadInglese | Russo Tedesco
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Sleep is supposed to beInglese | Tedesco
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So bashful when I spied herInglese | Tedesco
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So has a Daisy vanishedInglese | Tedesco
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So set its Sun in TheeInglese | Tedesco
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So the Eyes accost – and sunderInglese | Tedesco
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Softened by Time’s consummate plushInglese | Russo Tedesco
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Some Rainbow — coming from the Fair! (64)Inglese | Russo
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Some say goodnight — at night —Inglese | Tedesco
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Some Things That Fly There BeInglese | |
Soul, wilt thou toss again?Inglese | Francese Russo
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Spring comes on the WorldInglese | |
SuccessInglese | |
Summer for theeInglese 1858 | Francese Tedesco #1 #2
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Surgeons Must Be Very CarefulInglese | |
Teach Him – When He makes the names –Inglese | |
Tell all the Truth but tell it slant (1129)Inglese | |
That I did always loveInglese | Russo Tedesco
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The Auctioneer of PartingInglese | Russo #1 #2 Tedesco
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The BeeInglese | |
The Bee is not afraid of meInglese | |
The bumble of a beeInglese | Russo Tedesco
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The Bustle in a HouseInglese | |
The Crickets sangInglese | |
The Daisy follows soft the SunInglese | Russo
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The Days that we can spare (1184)Inglese | |
The Grass so Little has to DoInglese | Russo
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The grave my little cottage isInglese | |
The hallowing of PainInglese | Tedesco
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The heart asks for pleasure—first—Inglese | |
The Inundation of the SpringInglese | |
The Mind lives on the HeartInglese | |
The missing all— prevented meInglese | |
The Mountain sat upon the PlainInglese | |
The Mystery of PainInglese | |
The Pedigree of HoneyInglese | |
The Road was lit with Moon and star—Inglese | Russo
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The Rose did caper on her cheekInglese | Tedesco
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The Savior must have beenInglese | |
The sky is low, the clouds are meanInglese | Persiano Russo Tedesco
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The Soul has Bandaged momentsInglese | |
The soul selects her own societyInglese | Russo Tedesco Turco
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The Soul Unto ItselfInglese | |
The StormInglese | |
The Sun kept settingInglese | |
The Sun went down - no Man looked on -Inglese | |
The things that never can come back, are several—Inglese | |
The wind tapped like a tired manInglese | Tedesco
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The Wind took up the Northern ThingsInglese | Tedesco
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The Work Of Her That WentInglese | |
The world feels dustyInglese | Tedesco
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There is a morn by men unseenInglese | Tedesco
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There is another skyInglese | |
There is no Silence in the EarthInglese | Russo Tedesco
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There's a certain Slant of lightInglese The poems of Emily Dickinson | Tedesco
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These Fevered Days - to take them to the ForestInglese | |
They called me to the Window, forInglese | Francese Russo
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They say that ”Time assuages”—Inglese | |
This is My Letter to the WorldInglese | |
This quiet Dust was Gentlemen and LadiesInglese | Russo Tedesco
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This World is not ConclusionInglese | |
Those - dying thenInglese | |
Those final Creatures, -- who they are --Inglese | Tedesco
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Tie the Strings to my Life, My LordInglese | Tedesco
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To die - takes just a little whileInglese | |
To lose theeInglese | Francese Persiano Russo
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To make a prairie it takes a clover and one beeInglese | Francese Tedesco
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To mend each tattered FaithInglese | |
To venerate the simple daysInglese | Russo #1 #2 Tedesco
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To wait an Hour - is longInglese | |
Too few the mornings beInglese | Russo #1 #2 Tedesco
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Too happy Time dissolves itselfInglese | |
Two butterflies went out at noonInglese | Russo #1 #2 Tedesco
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Unto a broken heartInglese | |
Upon the gallows hung a wretchInglese 1886 | |
Victory comes lateInglese | |
We dream - it is good we are dreamingInglese | |
We grow accustomed to the DarkInglese | Tedesco
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We like MarchInglese | |
We lose because we winInglese | |
We Never Know How High We AreInglese | |
We outgrow love like other thingsInglese | |
We pray -- to Heaven --Inglese | Tedesco
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We talked as Girls doInglese | Tedesco
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What if I say I shall not waitInglese | Russo
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What Inn is thisInglese | |
What is -- "Paradise"Inglese | Tedesco
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When a Lover is a BeggarInglese | |
When they come back - if Blossoms do -Inglese | Tedesco
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White as an Indian pipeInglese | |
Who robbed the woodsInglese | Tedesco
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Why do I love You, Sir? (480)Inglese | Russo #1 #2
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Why-do they shut me out of heaven?Inglese | |
Wild Nights (249)Inglese | |
With a FlowerInglese | |
XXVInglese | |
You ask of my companionsInglese | Tedesco
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You cannot put a Fire outInglese | Russo #1 #2 Tedesco
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You've seen balloons set, haven't you?Inglese | Tedesco
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’T is an honorable thoughtInglese | Russo #1 #2 Tedesco
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“Faith” is a fine invention (202)Inglese | |