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Better than the waste of time's devices - Lascelles Abercrombie "Marriage Song"

Another of God's secrets wasted on me - Kaveh Akbar "Love Poem with Tumor and Petrified Dog"

From the waste of dark oblivion - Mark Akenside "The Pleasures of Imagination, Book the Third"

Who wastes the produce of an hundred fields - Thomas Bailey "Ireton"

Sable from the wasting flame - James Beattie "Ode to Peace: Written in the Year 1756"

The long descent of wasted days - Hilaire Belloc "The Prophet Lost in the Hills at Evening"

Awakes the wasting artfulness of elms - Paul Bernstein "The Withering Elms and I"

And early stars wasting away - Richard Blanco "Papa's Bridge"

To waste the life against a stubborn will - Arna Bontemps "The Day-Breakers"

The wasted alternatives of life are unveiled - Bruce Boston & Robert Frazier "A Compass for the Mutant Rain Forest"

Weary of wasting strife - Teresa Brayton "A Christmas Song"

Feed the moths and wasting dews - Patrick Bronte "Journeying for the Recovery of His Health"

Old ocean's gray and melancholy waste - William Cullen Bryant "Thanatopsis"

A moth fluttering in a waste of eternity - Gerald Bullett "Alone with these my poems..."

Against the coming of the wasteful flood - George S. Burleigh "Temper Life's Extremes" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIII no.4, Oct. 1848]

Wasted on the unknowable sky - Jennifer Chang "Lost Child"

Wasted blood can never set you free - Ralph Chaplin "The Red Feast"

With his foot on a waste of cities - G.K. Chesterton "The Ballad of the White Horse: Book VI. Ethandune: The Slaying of the Chiefs"

With sharpened pain and wasting sobs - "The Clearing of the Glens" [Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, no.CCCXIV, v.LXVII, Apr. 1850]

Have wasted my blood in aimless love - Leonard Cohen "The Way Back"

Connoisseurs of the worm's catacomb of waste - Michael Collier "Crows in a Fresh Mown Field Before Rain"

His burning glance withered by wasting life - Martha Walker Cook "The Dove" [The Continental Monthly v.5 no.6, June 1864]

Still waste in helpless flame and barren smoke - William Cory "Asterope"

Through shoelace and nuclear waste - Dorsey Craft "The Pirate Anne Bonny and I Play Video Games"

Nightingales wasted their passion on my sleep - William H. Davies "Wasted Hours"

A clock's chime in the long waste of night - Edward L. Davison "In This Dark House"

The world redeem such waste as this - Geoffrey Dearmer "Resurrection"

O'er the billowy waste of dim oblivion's flood - Delta "A Reminiscence of Boyhood" [Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, no.CCCLX, v.LVIII, Oct. 1845]

A waste garden, flowering at its will - Lord Alfred Douglas "Two Loves"

This waste of vain desire - Edward Dowden "Eurydice"

In the heart's blind waste - Edward Dowden "Life's Gain"

Fiercely pouring fire on wasted fields - Alice Dunbar-Nelson "I Sit and Sew" [Caroling Dusk: An Anthology of Verse by Negro Poets, ed. by Countee Cullen, 1927]

Must not waste her breath to sing - Camille T. Dungy "Ars Poetica: After the Dam"

Making the wild waste blossom - Mrs. E.J. Eames "Beautie" [Graham's Magazine v.XL no.4, April 1852]

Paint me a cavernous waste shore - T.S. Eliot "Sweeney Erect"

Span the wasted minutes to eternity - Donald Evans "In the Vices"

In wells of wanton waste - Mari Evans "Modern American Suite in Four Movements"

Has sown the wastes through countless years - Beulah Field "The Law"

The waste where all life's hopes have perished - G. "Retrospection" [The Knickerbocker v.10, no.4, October 1837]

Over moorland waste and crag - L.J.G. "Echoes" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.16-v.I, 19 April 1884]

All that book-learning a waste now - Sarah Getty "Presbyopia"

All the wondrous waste of artifice - Charlotte Perkins Gilman "The Modern Skeleton"

Waste its sweetness on the desert air - Thomas Gray "Elegy, Written in a Country Churchyard"

We wasted thoughts of love - Ivor Gurney "To an Unknown Lady"

Across the waste of years I see - J.H. "The Churchyard by the Sea" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.8-v.I, 23 Feb. 1884]

Searches the solitary wastes of space - Arthur Sherburne Hardy "Duality"

Wasting in sparks as it streamed - Thomas Hardy "The Second Night"

Not designed to waste the noon - Thomas Hardy "To a Lady Playing and Singing in the Morning"

To waste the soul on blood-red lips - Sadakichi Hartmann "My Rubaiyat XI"

And mocks the waste of years - Felicia Hemans "England and Spain; or, Valour and Patriotism"

A heart's low moaning over wasted days - Sophia Magaretta Hensley "Disappointment"

From desert wastes of greed - Leslie Pinckney Hill "A Far Country"

Hot winds from the waste of despair - William H.C. Hosmer "Erin Waking" [Graham's Magazine v.XXII no.12, Dec. 1848]

The fury at the wasted years - Laura Jensen "Heavy Snowfall in a Year Gone Past"

That suffered not a moment's waste in sorrow - Margaret Junkin "The Destruction of Sodom" [Graham's Magazine v.XL no.4, April 1852]

Laying waste a field of daisies - X.J. Kennedy "The Purpose of Time Is to Prevent Everything from Happening at Once"

As Wind along the Waste - Omar Khayyam "The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam" transl. by Edward Fitzgerald (First Edition)

One Moment in Annihilation's Waste - Omar Khayyam "The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam" transl. by Edward Fitzgerald (First Edition)

The wasted fabric of an old delight - C.H.B. Kitchin "Epilogue"

Wasteful action is corruption of the purest talents - Francis Kruckvich "A Hero and a Great Man"

And pleads across the waste to thee - Sidney Lanier "Special Pleading" [Lippincott's Magazine of Popular Literature and Science, v.XVII, no.97, Jan. 1876]

Tales of the waste and the wild - Emily Lawless "From the Burren VI: Is It Love? Is It Hate?"

Wastes of roving darkness - Emily Lawless "Wide Is the Shannon"

Lords of the desolate wastes of sadness - D.H. Lawrence "The Wild Common"

To waste grief on ancient tragedies - Mary Soon Lee "How to Betray Sagittarius A*"

Nations wasted to ashes - Muna Lee "Vendor of Green Coconuts"

But consider the time irretrievably wasted - Henry S. Leigh "Stanzas to an Intoxicated Fly"

With reverie's wasteful pittance - James Russell Lowell "To C. F. Bradford on the Gift of a Meerschaum Pipe"

Watchers of the civilized wastes - Mina Loy "Apology of Genius"

On the hills and wastes of Night - Fiona MacLeod "The Rune of Age"

Eventually all words waste magic - Shannan Mann "In Hell"

Across the waste of mortal things - Edwin Markham "The Poets"

Some waste of gold in autumn - Jeannette Marks "Calendar"

Clamor warring wastes of flood - Don Marquis "A Nightmare"

Of all my wasted yesterdays - Don Marquis "This Is Another Day"

A gleam of heaven wasted - George Martin "Celestine"

Wastes only idle breath - George Martin "The Lover's Dream"

In wastes that held no rescue for their astronauts - Harry Martinson "Aniara 88" transl. by Stephen Klass and Leif Sjöberg

In a thousand miles of ugly scrubby waste and desolation - Harry McCann "Killed in Action" [The Anzac Book: Written and Illustrated in Gallipoli by the Men of Anzac, 1916]

Have wasted too many clocks - Rachel McKibbens "Untitled"

The reed of the old moaning waste - George Meredith "A Later Alexandrian"

The roses in a waste of weeds - William Mountain "Dies Irae"

The splendid spoils of wasted years - E. Nesbit "Via Amoris"

In those weird wastes of Dixie - Effie Lee Newsome "Exodus"

Through the wastes wild and barren - O'Gnive, bard of Shane O'Neill, c.1560 "The Downfall of the Gael" transl. by Sir Samuel Ferguson

Flooding the waste of this dishonored Star - Josephine Preston Peabody "The Singing Man"

Like a wish wasted - Carl Phillips "Ghost Choir"

Made solitude appear amid the waste - Philo "The Tribute"

Before the wanderers on the wastes of time - "The Poetical Character" [The Knickerbocker v.22, no.1, July 1843]

Of elegant speeches sadly wasted - Winthrop Mackworth Praed "The Legend of the Teufel-Haus"

Seconds wasted count as wanting - Khadijah Queen "A Tiny Now to Feed On"

A haze of waste whose brightness rivals heaven - Melissa Range "Flat as a Flitter"

The oil drip of wasted want - heidi andrea restrepo rhodes "Flying down the Five"

As if accounting nature's waste - Adrienne Rich "An Atlas of the Difficult World"

Many reasons not to waste a rainy evening - Adrienne Rich "This Evening Let's"

Happy with the waste of the world - Susan Rich "Shadowbox"

The waste light of stars - Lola Ridge "The Ghetto"

The shrunk grape clinging to the wasted stem - Lynn Riggs "The Corrosive Season"

Like a rill of wasted wine - James Whitcombe Riley "Dreamer, Say"

Wider than wasted tyrannies - Raquel Salas Rivera "the independence (of puerto rico)"

With his gold and wasted lands - John Jerome Rooney "The Empire Builder"

Devoutly mended her wasted taper - George Santayana "Cathedrals by the Sea"

The Sun hangs in the black wastes below - Herman George Scheffauer "The Masque of the Elements"

With blessings scattered with throughout the waste - Herman George Scheffauer "The Masque of the Elements"

Waste not thy lamps - "Sean Dana"

Among the wastes of time must go - William Shakespeare "Sonnet XII"

In the chronicle of wasted time - William Shakespeare "Sonnet CVI"

Wasting to rubble and lime - Gilbert Sheldon "St. Anthony's Township"

A wide and melancholy waste - Percy Bysshe Shelley "Alastor: or, the Spirit of Solitude"

Sad dreams of wasted summer days - Francis Sherman "The Deserted City: The House of Regret"

With all your wasting passions' war - B. Simmons "Columbus (A Print after a Picture by Parmeggiano)" [Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, no.CCCXLIV, v.LV, June 1844]

Exhibit Power contending still with Waste - B. Simmons "The Curse of Glencoe" [Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, no.CCCXXVII, v.LIII, Jan. 1843]

Fate, that threw its waste of seas between us - B. Simmons "Moonlight Memories [Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, no.CCCCIII, v.LXV, May 1849]

My cells are exploding into a wasting lament - Sandra Simonds "It's Going to Hurt" [Poetry May 2017]

Wandering along a waste where once a city stood - Richard Henry Stoddard "The End of All" [Atlantic Monthly v.8 no.22, Aug. 1859]

Much time is wasted now away - "Stool-Ball"

Whose wasted warmth but nurtures pain - Charles West Thomson "Sighs for the Unattainable"

Didn't waste a single crumb of joy - Kristen Tracy "Waiting for Crocuses"

Encamped on Night's waste plain - William Watson "Night on Curbar Edge, Derbyshire"

Kept my vigil in the waste till dawn began - Edith Wharton "La Folle du Logis"

Clothe the waste with dreams of grain - John Greenleaf Whittier "Barclay of Ury"

Chaos mounted on the wasting flame - Helen Maria Williams "An Ode on the Peace"

Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers - William Wordsworth "The World Is Too Much With Us"

Walking the toppled waste - Yang Lian "Venice Elegy 2 Rot Poem" transl. by Brian Holton

What spread the waste in circles, hour by hour - "The Year of Sorrow.--Ireland--1849: Autumnal Dirge" [Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine no.CCCCXVII, July 1850, v.LXVIII]


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