Potential Titles: Wring/Wrung
Nov. 7th, 2011 11:32 pmWringing sweat from the eyes of the road - Paul Cameron Brown "Preening"
Wring their wealth from woe and pain - "The Clearing of the Glens" [Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, no.CCCXIV, v.LXVII, Apr. 1850]
Wring from grasping hands their meed of gold - Helene Johnson "Sonnet to a Negro in Harlem"
Your hands with sorrow wring - Anthony Munday "Weep, Weep, Ye Woodmen!"
Whose inmost soul hard bondage racks and wrings - Rev. James Gilborne Lyons "A Welcome Sacrifice" [Chambers' Edinburgh Journal, no.428, 13 March 1852]
Spring wrings out the reedy winter chill - Kelly Stewart "The Bandit King"
Drought that wrings its leather hands above the world - Susan Stewart "Let me tell you about my marvelous god"
Wrung out cloth of all my salt - Rasha Abdulhadi "The Obstacle Bargainer's Lorica"
Wrung the wine of the dream - Adelaide Crapsey "The Mother Exultant"
Which we wrung from the the red jaws of hell - Crosscut, 16th Battalion, AIF "How I Won the V.C." [The Anzac Book: Written and Illustrated in Gallipoli by the Men of Anzac, 1916]
Reverence was with anguish wrung - George Eliot "Self and Life"
Dews wrung from the Sun-god's eyes - Eleanor Farjeon "Apollo in Pherae"
Wrung them from startled velvet midnights - Naomi Long Madgett "If There Were Songs to Sing"
Wealth to be wrung from fields of salt - Pao Chao "Rhyme-Prose on the Desolate City" transl. by Burton Watson
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Wring their wealth from woe and pain - "The Clearing of the Glens" [Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, no.CCCXIV, v.LXVII, Apr. 1850]
Wring from grasping hands their meed of gold - Helene Johnson "Sonnet to a Negro in Harlem"
Your hands with sorrow wring - Anthony Munday "Weep, Weep, Ye Woodmen!"
Whose inmost soul hard bondage racks and wrings - Rev. James Gilborne Lyons "A Welcome Sacrifice" [Chambers' Edinburgh Journal, no.428, 13 March 1852]
Spring wrings out the reedy winter chill - Kelly Stewart "The Bandit King"
Drought that wrings its leather hands above the world - Susan Stewart "Let me tell you about my marvelous god"
Wrung out cloth of all my salt - Rasha Abdulhadi "The Obstacle Bargainer's Lorica"
Wrung the wine of the dream - Adelaide Crapsey "The Mother Exultant"
Which we wrung from the the red jaws of hell - Crosscut, 16th Battalion, AIF "How I Won the V.C." [The Anzac Book: Written and Illustrated in Gallipoli by the Men of Anzac, 1916]
Reverence was with anguish wrung - George Eliot "Self and Life"
Dews wrung from the Sun-god's eyes - Eleanor Farjeon "Apollo in Pherae"
Wrung them from startled velvet midnights - Naomi Long Madgett "If There Were Songs to Sing"
Wealth to be wrung from fields of salt - Pao Chao "Rhyme-Prose on the Desolate City" transl. by Burton Watson
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