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O'er The Other Side of the Fence Marguerite C. Anderson	than fall on the familiar turf where my body is forever spent and my mind, broken and...	Rate it (5.00 / 2 votes)
Bart Gary Bégin	When the attackmen speed into their...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Movement Leaves Marks Charles Edward York	Once in a while you meet Mother Turf And you get scrapes and scars Luckily there’s a remedy Repair, recover and go run again ...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Romance Letitia Elizabeth Landon	With an ivy and woodbine canopy; And the turf beneath is thickly set With primrose, lily, and...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Second Sight Letitia Elizabeth Landon	Could harm thee, love: the turf, on which thy step Has left its fairy trace, is unto me A sainted spot; the very air...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Sketch of Scenery Letitia Elizabeth Landon	'Mid the soft turf;—but tho' the scented race Of April blooms were gone, yet there were still Bright...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Soap'll get it Panky Paw Danker ( everybody loves him)	Surf and turf ...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Take Ownership Faith E. Richardson	Kindness should be scattered no matter the...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
The Listeners Walter de la Mare	While his horse moved, cropping the dark turf, 'Neath the starred and leafy sky; For he suddenly smote on the door, even Louder, and lifted...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Haunting the Eighteenth Hole Neil McLeod	And a night of it with “Surf and...	Rate it (4.00 / 1 vote)
"And I too in Arcadia" Felicia Dorothea Hemans	Bear ye fresh wreaths some turf-built shrine to dress, Some wood-nymph's altar of the wilderness, Deep midst the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
"And I too in Arcadia" (They have wandered in their glee) Felicia Dorothea Hemans	Violets o'er the turf below Shedding out their warmest glow; Yet a spirit not its own, O'er the greenwood now...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
2020/08/25 ~ A Heart In Love Is A Heart Caged Cheyenne Seaman	Never again will I explore Cupid's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
60 Newest Poems By Mario W. Vitale ario William Vitale	sun lit morn the surf hits the turf smells of salt air through the moment savor each moment as the memory lasts bask in the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Bride Song. Christina Georgina Rossetti	Where the turf is so soft to the feet, And the thyme makes it sweet, And the stately foxglove Hangs silent...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Brown Study Edith Nesbit	And brown is the short turf we lean on, The fishing-boats' sails are all brown: The sky may be blue--that's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Bunch of Roses Andrew Barton Paterson	Over her grave may the turf be light, Cover her coffin with roses white She was always fond of the big white...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Captive Throstle Alfred Austin	When you awake, you straight shall see A fresh turf, green and velvety, Well of clear water, sifted seed, All things, in short, that bird can...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Chilly Night Christina Rossetti	And some under turf and stone: Living had failed and dead had failed, And I was indeed...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Connaught Man (For Hugh Maguire) Katharine Tynan	But a wet wind and a soft wind With reek of turf...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Diver's Paradise Barbara Cadogan	For each and all his own turf...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Faith On Trial George Meredith	The worm drew its links from the turf; The bird of felicity loud Spun high, and a South wind...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Flower Garden - At Coleorton Hall, Leicestershire. William Wordsworth	And, though the jealous turf refuse By random footsteps to be prest, And feed on never-sullied dews, 'Ye', gentle breezes...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Flower Garden At Coleorton Hall, Leicestershire. William Wordsworth	And, though the jealous turf refuse By random footsteps to be prest, And feed on never-sullied dews, 'Ye', gentle breezes...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A highly valuable chain of thoughts Andrew Lang	The turf would ne'er be torn, Had cigarettes no ashes, And roses ne'er...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)