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• The Blossom (Donne)

  LITTLE think'st thou, poor flower, / Whom I've watch'd six or seven days, / And seen thy birth, and seen what every hour …

• Blossoms will run away,

  Blossoms will run away, / Cakes reign but a Day, / But Memory like Melody …

• Blue Roses

  Roses red and roses white / Plucked I for my love's delight. / She would none of all my posies-- …

• The Bluebell (Anne Brontë)

  A fine and subtle spirit dwells / In every little flower, / Each one its own sweet feeling breathes …

• Bones in the desert

  Where pilgrims seek the Prophet's tomb / Across the Arabian waste, / Upon the ever-shifting sands, …

• A Book was writ of late call'd Tetrachordon

  A Book was writ of late call'd Tetrachordon; / And wov'n close, both matter, form and stile; / The Subject new: it walk'd the Town a while, …

• Books for the people

  "Let there be light." / Light to the darkened mind / Bear, like the sun, the world's wide circle round, …

• The Boss of the Admiral Lynch

  Did you ever hear tell of Chili? I was readin' the other day / Of President Balmaceda and of how he was sent away. / It seems that he didn't suit 'em -- they thought that they'd like a change, …

• A Bottle and Friend

  There's nane that's blest of human kind, / But the cheerful and the gay, man, / Fal, la, la, etc. …

• The "Bottle-oh" Man

  I ain't the kind of bloke as takes to any steady job; / I drives me bottle cart around the town; / A bloke what keeps 'is eyes about can always make a bob -- …

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