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- «Amour à la plus belle et gloire au plus vaillant.» by Paul Verlaine
- (’R! Ain’t War just ‘ell?) by Robert Service
- (”the fat weed that rots on Lethe wharf”). by Delmore Schwartz
- (Ah, well-a-day.) by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
- (All your life you wait around for some damn man!) by Dorothy Parker
- (All.) U-lu-lo, HOWLED THE HOUND. by Sidney Lanier
- (An’ may it dae ye muckle gude!) by David Rorie
- (And Adam in the darkness spake no word.) by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
- (And never more than now) so oft did stray.” by Emma Lazarus
- (And this is how we twanged it)— by Andrew Lang
- (at Albany!) for all that!” by William Carlos Williams
- (at sunset) by E. E. Cummings
- (Ay! That’s aboot it noo!) by David Rorie
- (But Don John of Austria rides home from the Crusade.) by G. K. Chesterton
- (But, alas, we never do.) by Dorothy Parker
- (Chorus) “Boot, saddle, to horse, and away!” by Robert Browning
- (Come, why not don my spangled jacket?) by Paul Laurence Dunbar
- (Couldn’t you wait until I took you out?) by Dorothy Parker
- (Curtain.) by Alice Duer Miller
- (Exeunt.) by Edgar Allan Poe
- (Faints) by Amy Lowell
- (God rules, God rules alway.) by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
- (heart,could we bear the marvel of this thing?) by E. E. Cummings
- (I cannot be positive which.) by Hilaire Belloc
- (La toile tombe.) by Paul Verlaine
- (Life, life is the tillage, and Death is the harvest according.) by Walt Whitman
- (Lizy Ann a-singin’ sweet an’ low). by Paul Laurence Dunbar
- (Mary, helper of heartbreak, send him to me to-night!) by Margaret Widdemer
- (Miserere!) by Adam Lindsay Gordon
- (Nevertheless, a girl must live.) by Dorothy Parker
- (O fiddle mine! the tears to-night are drumming on your breast.) by Robert Service
- (O my soul, lead the way he walks with me.) by Christina Rossetti
- (of solongs and,ashes) by E. E. Cummings
- (One, two, three! One, two, three!) by Dorothy Parker
- (Or even more) than you…inside. by Robert Service
- (Plant lilies at my head)! by Oscar Wilde
- (She throws herself from the precipice.) by Robert Southey
- (Spelt with a little “t”). by Alice Duer Miller
- (suddenly-Lights go!on,by schedule by E. E. Cummings
- (That’s why I have not traveled more.) by Edna St. Vincent Millay
- (The rippling water murmurs on). by Adam Lindsay Gordon
- (The Rock’s gray face was wet.) by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
- (The web is wove. The work is done.) by Thomas Gray
- (They do those things so well in France). by Dorothy Parker
- (Truly I shall be ill unless I stop these tears!) by Edna St. Vincent Millay
- (With devotion) these toyes. by Richard Lovelace
- )n. by E. E. Cummings
- )with your head.all big by E. E. Cummings
- ,so by E. E. Cummings
- -S by E. E. Cummings
- . . . The soft grey clouds go slowly across the sky. by Conrad Aiken
- . . . It wasn’t mine, it wasn’t mine. by Robert Service
- .eyes by E. E. Cummings
- 12. Because the militants did use force. by Alice Duer Miller
- 1845. by George MacDonald
- A baby too. by Robert Service
- A bag like that can hold? by Hilda Conkling
- A banshee shall ring for the soul. by Madge Morris Wagner
- A beautiful blossoming tree. by Madge Morris Wagner
- A better lodging, than a rack, or grave. by George Herbert
- A bird sang for love on the cherry-bough: up swam the Moon. by Robert Graves
- A birth, a life, a death; man is no more! by Freeman E. Miller
- A bitterness to me! by Dorothy Parker
- A blinded mole, or else a burned fly. by Sir Philip Sidney
- A blood-stained Cross. by Joyce Kilmer
- a blowing wind. by George MacDonald
- A Bomb—to justify— by Emily Dickinson
- A bone wave-whitened and dried in the wind. by William Butler Yeats
- A boy, a little girl. by Marguerite Wilkinson
- A brave, brown, cheery, chirping Briton. by Robert Service
- a bride awaiting her groom. by Ron Rash
- A brighter sunshine of their own. by Philip Freneau
- A brimming cup of wine. by Arthur Weir
- A briny statue like the wife of Lot. by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
- A brother’s death-groan echoes there. by George Gordon Lord Byron
- A bud in either cheek. by Robert Herrick
- a can of flowers, to set among the nettles. by Jared Carter
- A captain’s log is not a log. by Christina Rossetti
- A careless “I don’t care!” by Madge Morris Wagner
- A cause on earth for which we might have died. by Henry Newbolt
- A cheaper gallows-tree!” by Thomas Hardy
- A chi pianta dal ciel si buon terreno. by John Milton
- A chuckle in a rocking-chair. by Robert Service
- A Circumstance or two! by Emily Dickinson
- A cloudy quiver over Pairc-na-lee. by William Butler Yeats
- a comic tadpole wriggling in delicious mud by E. E. Cummings
- A copper wire. by Carl Sandburg
- A coral toy. by James A. Emanuel
- A country cottage and—your kiss.” by Robert Service
- A court for Deity. by William Wordsworth
- A Cross against the sky. by Robert Service
- A crow dot sat a-squawkin’, “I’s a mockin’-bird.” by Paul Laurence Dunbar
- A cry of delight! by John Freeman
- A Curiosity. by Emily Dickinson
- A curl of severed hair. by Algernon Charles Swinburne
- A Dago than a Kraut. by Robert Service
- A day. by Carl Sandburg
- A dear little bow-leg boy! by Eugene Field
- A deathless dream. by E. (Edith) Nesbit
- A decent short regret for that which once was very good. by D. H. Lawrence
