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- And sail it slow or fast. by Christina Rossetti
- And sanctify this ALTAR to be thine. by George Herbert
- And Sanctity, are best by Emily Dickinson
- And Satan hates me, yet is loth to lose me. by John Donne
- And satisfy—obtained— by Emily Dickinson
- And save ourselves unaided. by Robert Frost
- And save the glory of your menaced land. by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
- And saved my life, saying “not you.” by William Shakespeare
- And saved Society. by John Hay
- And saved the lost whom he had won. by George MacDonald
- And saw the Merlin who had changed the world. by Edwin Arlington Robinson
- And saw the palace by the purple light. by Ovid
- And say farewell once more. by Arthur William Edgar O’Shaughnessy
- And say my glory was I had such friends. by William Butler Yeats
- And say once more, “Let there be light.” by Henry Vaughan
- And say we must not cross—alas! alas! by Walter Savage Landor
- And say’st thou, thou art “all alone?” by Henry Kirk White
- And says, “Now, dear, we’ll do the sum together!” by George MacDonald
- And scarce begun, concludes th’ abortive song. by Phillis Wheatley
- And scarce-saved lambs of Westmoreland. by Christina Rossetti
- And school-boys lag with satchels in their hands. by Jonathan Swift
- And schyd us fro the fyndes bond. by Anonymous
- And scuttle my Balloon— by Emily Dickinson
- And seabirds scream in wanton happiness. by Amy Lowell
- And seal the hushed Casket of my Soul. by John Keats
- And seasons, changeless since the day she died. by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
- And see herself only as Theodore’s wife. by Amy Lowell
- And see so very little of you. by John Hay
- And see the bright footprints of God. by C. S. Lewis
- And see the sun smiling between the leaves. by Amy Lowell
- And see thy blood warm when thou feel’st it cold. by William Shakespeare
- And see! by Emily Dickinson
- And see, no longer blinded by our eyes. by Rupert Brooke
- And seeing it we mourn.” by Thomas Hardy
- And seek beatitude beyond the skies. by Phillis Wheatley
- And seek through thee acquaintanceship with God. by John L. Stoddard
- And seem’d herself the emblem of them all! by Thomas Gent
- And sees the ax from the first! by Edgar Lee Masters
- And sees to all their toys. by George MacDonald
- And sees what once she saw and music hears of her living sons and dead. by John Freeman
- And sees within my eyes the tears of two. by Elizabeth Barrett Browning
- And send her birds no more. by Vachel Lindsay
- And send the Rose to you. by Emily Dickinson
- And sends them forth to do what thou dost say. by George MacDonald
- And Senlin turns his head to look at trees. by Conrad Aiken
- And sent him to take a ground sweat. by Anonymous
- And sent to their Pa’ at Marseilles. by Edward Lear
- And serpent-circled wand. by A. E. Housman
- And serve but Him alone. by Anonymous
- And Services of Snow. by Emily Dickinson
- And set a sad face to the sea. by Joaquin Miller
- And set my teeth in the silver of the moon by E. E. Cummings
- And shadows hot from hell. by Algernon Charles Swinburne
- And shakes her mantle darkly down. by Paul Laurence Dunbar
- And shall not, if I fail you—as I might. by Edwin Arlington Robinson
- And share his benediction with the flowers. by Siegfried Sassoon
- And shatter me with Dawn! by Emily Dickinson
- And she asks how long the sun will shine. by John L. Stoddard
- And she beside another lad. by A. E. Housman
- And she claims me hers again. by Emma Lazarus
- And she gaed weeping away. by Andrew Lang
- And she gave me both her hands. by G. K. Chesterton
- And she had all the spring! by William Butler Yeats
- And she is in the garret there with him. by Robert Service
- And She is the fairest girl of all. by Robert Service
- And she never will be all mine. by Edna St. Vincent Millay
- And she shall child them on the New-world strand.’ by Gerard Manley Hopkins
- And she who raised, in vain regrets, the strife.” by George Gordon Lord Byron
- And she will tell you all the rest! by Eugene Field
- And she winkit at my Johnnie! by Eugene Field
- And she’ll never get mair o’ me, O.” by Andrew Lang
- And sheds a quiet light across the fields. by Sara Teasdale
- And shimmer of the blossoms it uprears. by Amy Lowell
- And shipped it up the Tyne, he said. by Dorothy Parker
- And shot—exultant on! by Emily Dickinson
- And should I have the right to smile? by T. S. Eliot
- And shout to the “Niggers”—”Go in!“ by Hanford Lennox Gordon
- And shout, ‘The daisy has a ring of red.’ by G. K. Chesterton
- And shouted let us pray— by Emily Dickinson
- And showed my own place waiting by their side. by Emma Lazarus
- And showed the coats she made. by George MacDonald
- And shudder with the chill of morn. by Emma Lazarus
- And shut his eyes in fear lest it should fade. by Amy Lowell
- And sigh indeed for home in banishment.”— by Christina Rossetti
- And sigh that fortune e’er had made him great. by Thomas Gent
- And sigh upon the road. by A. E. Housman
- And sighing and kissing so close. by John Dryden
- And signalled things I hope to hold although I die! by George MacDonald
- And signed the Fete away— by Emily Dickinson
- And silence; and the faces of my friends. by Siegfried Sassoon
- And silent die—as wolves should die! by Elizabeth Stoddard
- And silent to your silence. by John Freeman
- And silently, beside the sea! by John Freeman
- And Sin is the consort of Woe. by Frances E. W. Harper
- And sin once again. by Robert Graves
- And since it was coming up had to come. by Robert Frost
- And since thou own’st that praise, I spare thee mine. by William Cowper
- And sing a celestial tune. by James Elroy Flecker
- And sing in the face of ill. by Paul Laurence Dunbar
- And sing it lullaby. by William Butler Yeats
