Love Poems – Page 2547
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Ouvriers
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Ouy, c'est un Pedant, c'est un sot
Sonnet / Ouy, c'est un Pedant, c'est un sot, / Et le plus grand qui soit en France. … -
Over and over, like a Tune —
Over and over, like a Tune — / The Recollection plays — / Drums off the Phantom Battlements … -
Over the fence —
Over the fence — / Strawberries — grow — / Over the fence — … -
Over the Range
Little bush maiden, wondering-eyed, / Playing alone in the creek-bed dry, / In the small green flat on every side … -
Over the River
Over the river they beckon to me, / Loved ones who ’ve crossed to the farther side, / The gleam of their snowy robes I see, … -
Over the Roofs
I said, “I have shut my heart, / As one shuts an open door, / That Love may starve therein … -
Over Their Graves
Over their graves rang once the bugle’s call, / The searching shrapnel and the crashing ball; / The shriek, the shock of battle, and the neigh … -
Ovillejos
¿Quién menoscaba mis bienes? / ¡Desdenes! / Y ¿quién aumenta mis duelos? … -
Ovunque giri il popolo si lagna
Ovunque giri, il popolo si lagna / Di fame estenuato e di dolore, / Tal che il Lazio le Marche e la Romagna …
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