Potential Titles: Lot
Dec. 6th, 2010 03:37 amThe lot with an abyss at the edge - Mary Jo Bang "Heartbreaking"
Innocence learned a lot from experience - Paul Cameron Brown "What Became of the Sixties"
Such lots of bread and butter to so very little cake - Sydney Dayre "A Letter to Mother Nature" [Our Young Folks at Home and Abroad (ed. by Daphne Dale), 1894]
Your bitter lot shall be - James B. Dollard "The Soul of Karnaghan Buidhe"
Gathering fuel in vacant lots - T.S. Eliot "Preludes"
Lots of lead from Saturn's Ring - A Provisional Committee of Contributors "The Grand General Junction and Indefinite Extension Railway Rhapsody" [Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, no.CCCLXI, v.LXII, Nov. 1845]
Shall soothe my orphan lot - Felicia Hemans "The Abencerrage Canto III"
The future's dubious lot - Felicia Hemans "To My Eldest Brother"
Starves while growing Roses in a Cabbage Lot - Wallace Irwin "The Rubáiyát of Omar Khayyám Jr."
Just a trifle discontent with his lot - Henry S. Leigh "The Crusader's Farewell"
Just a world with a lot of rough edges - Naomi Shihab Nye "The Words Under the Words"
The tiring task of casting lots on the cost of a human spirit - Brandon O'Brien "To Whomsoever Remains"
Rueful his lot, with sorrow encompassed - Sir Thomas Phillipps "The Departing Soul's Address to the Body: A Fragment of a Semi-Saxon Poem" (transl. by Samuel Weller Singer)
But there's a lot of stairs here too - Leah Lakshmi Piepzna-Samarasinha "bad road"
Weave them with daisies into vacant lot chain fences - Barbara Jane Reyes "Downtown Oakland Poem"
In the backlot of my father's skull - Wo Chan "Such As"
Parking Lot.
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Innocence learned a lot from experience - Paul Cameron Brown "What Became of the Sixties"
Such lots of bread and butter to so very little cake - Sydney Dayre "A Letter to Mother Nature" [Our Young Folks at Home and Abroad (ed. by Daphne Dale), 1894]
Your bitter lot shall be - James B. Dollard "The Soul of Karnaghan Buidhe"
Gathering fuel in vacant lots - T.S. Eliot "Preludes"
Lots of lead from Saturn's Ring - A Provisional Committee of Contributors "The Grand General Junction and Indefinite Extension Railway Rhapsody" [Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, no.CCCLXI, v.LXII, Nov. 1845]
Shall soothe my orphan lot - Felicia Hemans "The Abencerrage Canto III"
The future's dubious lot - Felicia Hemans "To My Eldest Brother"
Starves while growing Roses in a Cabbage Lot - Wallace Irwin "The Rubáiyát of Omar Khayyám Jr."
Just a trifle discontent with his lot - Henry S. Leigh "The Crusader's Farewell"
Just a world with a lot of rough edges - Naomi Shihab Nye "The Words Under the Words"
The tiring task of casting lots on the cost of a human spirit - Brandon O'Brien "To Whomsoever Remains"
Rueful his lot, with sorrow encompassed - Sir Thomas Phillipps "The Departing Soul's Address to the Body: A Fragment of a Semi-Saxon Poem" (transl. by Samuel Weller Singer)
But there's a lot of stairs here too - Leah Lakshmi Piepzna-Samarasinha "bad road"
Weave them with daisies into vacant lot chain fences - Barbara Jane Reyes "Downtown Oakland Poem"
In the backlot of my father's skull - Wo Chan "Such As"
Parking Lot.
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