Potential Titles: Pour
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somethingdarkerPouring out of the chest's orchestra - Hanif Abdurraqib "I Was told the Sunlight Was a Cure"
Pours a perpetual electric day - Harold Acton "As Dmitri Karamazoff sang on the way to Chaos"
The shining flood of light I pour - Joan Aiken "Π in the Sky"
Had poured him a bitter grief - Anna Akhmatova [Untitled] transl. by Robert Tracy
Non-dimension pours in with its fugitive faces - Daisy Aldan "Glaciers"
Liquid fire pouring a flood - Mary Aldis and Arthur Davison Ficke "Chloroform"
Where mannered harpies poured tea - Mike Allen "Carrington's Ferry"
Longed to pour galaxies down his throat - Mike Allen "Deluge"
Pouring their cool nectar to the earth - Lennox Amott "The Summer Shower"
Past bulldozers and trucks pouring tarmac - Peter Balakian "Little Richard"
Pouring over a private abundance - Noah Baldino "Felt Flowers"
The pouring has a pattern - Kay Ulanday Barrett "While looking at photo albums"
Reclaimed emeralds pouring like stars down my neck - Ennis Rook Bashe "We Have Slain the Savage Martians, but Their Princess Escaped"
Gallant where wines are poured - Stephen Vincent Benet "The Drug-Shop, or, Endymion in Edmonstoun"
Pour your rain on the bitter tree - Stephen Vincent Benet "8:30 A. M. on 32nd Street"
Poured out on earth the unconquerable sun - Stephen Vincent Benet "The First Vision of Helen"
Pours each sparkling hope before me - Stephen Vincent Benet "Two More Muses"
Pour me the stars of the seraphim - Stephen Vincent Benet "Wisdom-Teeth"
The night pouring from my hands - Emily Berry "Arlene and Esme"
Poured out the tribute of their wealth - William C.S. Blair "Byzantium"
Pouring out of the perforated night - Jaswinder Bolina "Portrait of the Minor Character"
Pour vanished song on a mystic shore - Louise Morey Bowman "The Dead Violin"
Poured forth strange flower - William Cullen Bryant "The Burial-Place"
When the fifth angel's vial pours - Tommaso Campanella "XLI. A Prophecy of Judgment. No.2. The Doom of the Impious" transl. by John Addington Symonds
The nightingale pours forth her secret boon - Giosue Carducci "Virgil" transl. by Frank Sewall
Pour into him its scorching mercury - Tina Chang "Fury"
No lie poured down the stairs - Tina Chang "Infinite and Plausible"
Liquid moonlight pouring over the globe - Wendy Chen "They Sail Across the Mirrored Sea"
Pouring hunger through my heart - Henri Cole "Dune"
The spirit poured on the air unused - Arthur Colton "Snow"
One more sign for anguish poured - CAConrad "Saturn.1"
Poured strange knowledge through my mind - Mrs. Martha W. Cook "Ethel: Fitz Fashion's Wife" [The Continental Monthly v.III - April, 1863 - no.IV]
I have poured my worship on the dust - Mrs. Martha W. Cook "A Spirit's Reproach" [The Continental Monthly v.4 no.2, August 1863]
Where Night her starlight pours - "The Corsair"
Her fiery youth poured o'er them - Allan Cunningham "The British Sailor's Song" [Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.10 no.288, supplementary number, 1828]
Where the Rhine pours down its sounding tide - Charlotte Cushman "Duchess de la Valliere"
Pours disappointment's icy tears - Charlotte Cushman "Lines to Fitz-Greene Halleck on reading 'Forget-Me-Not' in the July Knickerbocker" [The Knickerbocker v.22 no.4, Oct. 1843]
The nightingales poured in starry songs - John Davidson "Down-a-down"
Pouring out of me like silver - Toi Derricotte "Invisible Dreams"
From an urn she poured live fire - Lord Alfred Douglas "In Praise of Shame"
Poured like cast iron into our spines - Merdan Ehet'Eli "Common Night" transl. by Joshua L. Freeman
Pour poison upon the enemy - Enheduana "The Exaltation of Inana" transl. by Sophus Helle
On frightful rocks where billows poured - "Epitaph in a Dedham Churchyard" [The Continental Monthly March 1862]
In the pour of honeyed sun - Heid E. Erdich "Own Your Own: The Papergirl"
That poured the wine of fear - Donald Evans "Loving Kindness"
The leafy sun that pours liquid through doors - Annie Finch "A Mabon Crown"
Pour the fragrant oil and wine - Effie Fitzgerald "The Babes of Exile"
Break them the bread of love and pour the wine - James W. Foley "A Christmas Prayer"
Dust of grains poured from their summer - Carolyn Forche "Tortugas"
Pouring white-flecked fire - Florence Kiper Frank "Dawn in the Hills"
That pours freely through my damaged skull - Robert Frazier "A Rebel's Pale Eyes ..."
Beauty pour upon the strangeness - John Freeman "More Than Sweet"
Pouring strange light on things more strange - John Freeman "The Stars in Their Courses"
Streams of uncomprehending sadness pour - John Freeman "The Stars in Their Courses"
When from the window poured pale light - John Freeman "Stone Trees"
Where the slow wheel pours the sand - Robert Frost "Into My Own"
That go blindly pouring past - Robert Frost [untitled]
The pouring sun was in my heart - Zona Gale "At Least..."
Pouring water for the dead - Tess Gallagher "Reading the Waterfall"
Pouring sugar into my cup - John Gallaher "And the Moon on Its Stem Will Steal You Away"
Pouring bubbles into your own bloodbath - Andrea Gibson "Your Life"
Silence poured like starlight - David Gray "The Mavis"
Poured out for them the venomed draught - "The Great Lamentation of Deirdre for the Sons of Usna" transl. by Eleanor Hull
Pour out your light - Ivor Gurney "Requiem"
Existence pouring out its one meaning - Robert Hass "The Creek in Shirley Canyon"
Pour confusion on oppressive foes - Felicia Hemans "England and Spain; or, Valour and Patriotism"
Who pours out his soul through the bagpipes - Oliver Herford "An Alphabet of Celebrities"
And pours itself back into water - Mary Hickman "Eva Hesse"
Poured it out in mellow floods - Geo. Canning Hill "Theodora: a Ballad of the Woods"
Poured her sunshine on the earth - Leslie Pickney Hill "Summer Magic"
Poured out its measured tides - J.G. Holland "Kathrina Part II: Love"
What endless melodies were poured - Oliver Wendell Holmes "The Voiceless"
Pour defiance at his palace-door - Wm. H.C. Hosmer "A Voice for Poland" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIII no.4, Oct. 1848]
Pours its avalanche of Light - Aldous Huxley "Inspiration"
Poured out the cup of old friendship - ascribed to St Cellach of Killala "Hymn to the Dawn" transl. by Eleanor Hull
Pour moonbeams into the dark night of my thought - Muhammad Iqbal "The Secrets of the Self"
That pour through metal - Tsitsi Ella Jaji "Ritual Object"
We pour strange wines and purples all - Robinson Jeffers "The Truce and the Peace"
That tapers down to salt poured in the breach - June Jordan "Alla Tha's All Right, But"
The patience I pour over loss - Fady Joudah "Domicile, House, Cusp"
That pour beneath one bridge - Kalidasa "The Birth of the War-God: Canto Seventh: Uma's Bridal" transl. by Ralph T.H. Griffith
Snow pours out of the sun - Ilya Kaminsky "A Bundle of Laundry"
Poured the vial of poison into the betrayer's ear - Mary Karr "Descending Theology: The Garden"
Bronze pouring between us and what we know - Christopher Kondrich "Bellfounding"
Far from the edge where the sea pours into the stars - Ted Kooser "A Map of the World"
The evening sun poured a fresh splendour - Walter Savage Landor "Gebir"
Pouring clouding rain into the sink - Dorianne Laux "My Mother's Colander"
Tomorrow will pour them all back - D.H. Lawrence "Rondeau of a Conscientious Objector"
A jug of bloody milk, poured - Aimee Le "My Winter of Acid"
Pours the phials of his anger - Eugene Lee-Hamilton "Promethean Fancies I"
As we pour honey, conjuring the invisible bees - Joseph O. Legaspi "Raspberries"
Have poured the sap of all my being - Amy Levy "Medea"
In that lamp fresh oil to pour - Mrs S. Anna Lewis "The Angel's Visit"" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXV no.3, Sept. 1849]
And poured its wealth outwards - C.S. Lewis writing as Clive Hamilton "Dymer. Canto II"
Silent sunbeams through the window pour - Amy Lowell "On Carpaccio's Picture: The Dream of St. Ursula"
Such wine as Dante poured - James Russell Lowell "The Cathedral"
Pour her dreary note upon the solemn hour - "Macedoine: By the Author of Other Things III: Ruins" [Southern Literary Messenger v.II no.1 Dec. 1835-6]
Poured the slanted sheets of hail - Douglas Malloch "The Chickamauga Oak"
May pour their cataracts of wrath - George Martin "Books"
Where heaven is poured full by the sun - Edgar Lee Masters "To-morrow Is My Birthday"
Poured on the shoulders of sorrow - Pablo Neruda "Cristobal Miranda (Shoveler, Tocopilla)" transl. by Jack Schmitt
Dry moon poured upon scars - Pablo Neruda "From Above (1942)" transl. by Jack Schmitt
Silence pours a solitariness - Cardinal John Henry Newman "The Dream of Gerontius"
The bribery of coffee poured from flasks - Grace Nichols "Lost in Translation"
Where the ashes were poured - Margaret Noodin "Ozaagi'aan One Open to an Other"
Poured intent upon a sea-anemone - Alfred Noyes "Aristotle"
To pour you full of rivers - Naomi Shihab Nye "In the Public Schools"
Water of light poured freely - Naomi Shihab Nye "Peace"
Poured the whole sorrow of years - Arthur O'Shaughnessy "The Fountain of Tears"
I poured water & stars - Kiki Petrosino "Prospera"
Poured the ten plagues on Egypt - P.P. Pratt "The Millennium"
Water pouring from spaces between soil and root - Rain Prud'homme-Cranford "Gills"
Pour our children into the night - Sina Queyras "I Am No Lady, Lazarus"
Poured within the brimming cup - Marguerite Radclyffe-Hall "Prayer"
Pouring his stream of burning wine - Marguerite Radclyffe-Hall "The Road to Colla"
Trembling lips pour the sad dirge of sighing - Edward S. Rand "Fallen" [The Continental Monthly March 1862]
Has poured its living gold - Theodore H. Rand "At Minas Basin"
What wine of coal-damp He will pour - Cale Young Rice "The Immanent God"
And pours rich glory on me - John Rollin Ridge "Random Thoughts of Her"
The wall pour forth without aim - Lola Ridge "Back Yards"
Where shall I pour my dream - Lola Ridge "The Dream"
Pouring a brimming fire in their eyes - Lola Ridge "Firehead part IV: The Stone 2: The Mother"
Like fire pouring through a lattice - Margaret Ross "Evolution"
Cold water and the jar that pours - Rumi "Quatrains" transl. by Coleman Barks
pour dragon milk into paper cups - Abu Bakr Sadiq "Wormhole"
Poured out on thy granite shore - Edwin Davies Schoonmaker "New York"
Pouring sparks through a narrow place - Teresa J. Scollon "Summer Solstice in Black River Falls"
Rivers pour forth a stream of honey - "The Sea-God's Address to Bran" transl. by Kuno Meyer
Pours out the moon's white mercy - Clark Ashton Smith "The Hope of the Infinite"
The years poured back from one cracked jar into a perfect basin - Cynthia So "The Unicorn's Question"
As the sun pours its gold silt throughout the valley - Analicia Sotelo "Quemado, Texas"
The wind pours down - Wallace Stevens "Ploughing on Sunday"
The altar where I've poured myself out - Surdas "Sur's Ocean 3: Krishna Growing Up" transl. by John Stratton Hawley
Each word pouring deathless nectar - Surdas "Sur's Ocean 13: Krishna Growing Up" transl. by John Stratton Hawley
To pour his mantras on our heads - Surdas "Sur's Ocean 175: The Bee Messenger" transl. by John Stratton Hawley
Poured forth of immortal cups - Algernon Charles Swinburne "A Dark Month"
Pour out my spring wine - T'ao Ch'ien [untitled] (translated by Arthur Waley)
Poured through the soot in the street cracks - Nancy Ellis Taylor "Voodoo Corner Bus Stop"
Binding up wounds, but pouring in no balm - Francis Thompson "Victorian Ode for Jubilee Day, 1897"
That then the last high trumpet pours - Herbert Trench "I Heard a Soldier"
pouring coffee on my recollections - Évelyne Trouillot "A Rain of Stars" [excerpts] transl. by Danielle Legros Georges
And pours balm on the cleft earth - Henry Vaughan "The Rainbow"
Where storms on storms in ceaseless torrents pour - Hon. Robert J. Walker "Napoleon's Tomb" [The Continental Monthly v.III - May, 1863 - no.V]
From goblets freely poured - Arthur Weir "L'Ordre de Bon Temps"
Poured on pools of silence - John Hall Wheelock "The Divine Fantasy"
Pour out my life as wine - Helen Hay Whitney "To a Woman"
A teapot pouring into the black cup of a summer night - Robert Wrigley "Centaur over Tomer Butte"
Poured abroad widely by the drum - "XII: Xopancuicatl Nenonotzalcuicatl Ipampa in Aquique Amo on Mixtilia in Yaoc | A Spring Song, a Song of Exhortation, Because Certain Ones Did Not Go to the War" transl. from Nahuatl by Daniel G. Brinton
Downpour.
My lament in bitterness outpoured - James Clarence Mangan "The Fair Hills of Eire, O!"
To that abysmal love outpoured - Theodore Maynard "Faith's Difficulty"
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Pours a perpetual electric day - Harold Acton "As Dmitri Karamazoff sang on the way to Chaos"
The shining flood of light I pour - Joan Aiken "Π in the Sky"
Had poured him a bitter grief - Anna Akhmatova [Untitled] transl. by Robert Tracy
Non-dimension pours in with its fugitive faces - Daisy Aldan "Glaciers"
Liquid fire pouring a flood - Mary Aldis and Arthur Davison Ficke "Chloroform"
Where mannered harpies poured tea - Mike Allen "Carrington's Ferry"
Longed to pour galaxies down his throat - Mike Allen "Deluge"
Pouring their cool nectar to the earth - Lennox Amott "The Summer Shower"
Past bulldozers and trucks pouring tarmac - Peter Balakian "Little Richard"
Pouring over a private abundance - Noah Baldino "Felt Flowers"
The pouring has a pattern - Kay Ulanday Barrett "While looking at photo albums"
Reclaimed emeralds pouring like stars down my neck - Ennis Rook Bashe "We Have Slain the Savage Martians, but Their Princess Escaped"
Gallant where wines are poured - Stephen Vincent Benet "The Drug-Shop, or, Endymion in Edmonstoun"
Pour your rain on the bitter tree - Stephen Vincent Benet "8:30 A. M. on 32nd Street"
Poured out on earth the unconquerable sun - Stephen Vincent Benet "The First Vision of Helen"
Pours each sparkling hope before me - Stephen Vincent Benet "Two More Muses"
Pour me the stars of the seraphim - Stephen Vincent Benet "Wisdom-Teeth"
The night pouring from my hands - Emily Berry "Arlene and Esme"
Poured out the tribute of their wealth - William C.S. Blair "Byzantium"
Pouring out of the perforated night - Jaswinder Bolina "Portrait of the Minor Character"
Pour vanished song on a mystic shore - Louise Morey Bowman "The Dead Violin"
Poured forth strange flower - William Cullen Bryant "The Burial-Place"
When the fifth angel's vial pours - Tommaso Campanella "XLI. A Prophecy of Judgment. No.2. The Doom of the Impious" transl. by John Addington Symonds
The nightingale pours forth her secret boon - Giosue Carducci "Virgil" transl. by Frank Sewall
Pour into him its scorching mercury - Tina Chang "Fury"
No lie poured down the stairs - Tina Chang "Infinite and Plausible"
Liquid moonlight pouring over the globe - Wendy Chen "They Sail Across the Mirrored Sea"
Pouring hunger through my heart - Henri Cole "Dune"
The spirit poured on the air unused - Arthur Colton "Snow"
One more sign for anguish poured - CAConrad "Saturn.1"
Poured strange knowledge through my mind - Mrs. Martha W. Cook "Ethel: Fitz Fashion's Wife" [The Continental Monthly v.III - April, 1863 - no.IV]
I have poured my worship on the dust - Mrs. Martha W. Cook "A Spirit's Reproach" [The Continental Monthly v.4 no.2, August 1863]
Where Night her starlight pours - "The Corsair"
Her fiery youth poured o'er them - Allan Cunningham "The British Sailor's Song" [Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.10 no.288, supplementary number, 1828]
Where the Rhine pours down its sounding tide - Charlotte Cushman "Duchess de la Valliere"
Pours disappointment's icy tears - Charlotte Cushman "Lines to Fitz-Greene Halleck on reading 'Forget-Me-Not' in the July Knickerbocker" [The Knickerbocker v.22 no.4, Oct. 1843]
The nightingales poured in starry songs - John Davidson "Down-a-down"
Pouring out of me like silver - Toi Derricotte "Invisible Dreams"
From an urn she poured live fire - Lord Alfred Douglas "In Praise of Shame"
Poured like cast iron into our spines - Merdan Ehet'Eli "Common Night" transl. by Joshua L. Freeman
Pour poison upon the enemy - Enheduana "The Exaltation of Inana" transl. by Sophus Helle
On frightful rocks where billows poured - "Epitaph in a Dedham Churchyard" [The Continental Monthly March 1862]
In the pour of honeyed sun - Heid E. Erdich "Own Your Own: The Papergirl"
That poured the wine of fear - Donald Evans "Loving Kindness"
The leafy sun that pours liquid through doors - Annie Finch "A Mabon Crown"
Pour the fragrant oil and wine - Effie Fitzgerald "The Babes of Exile"
Break them the bread of love and pour the wine - James W. Foley "A Christmas Prayer"
Dust of grains poured from their summer - Carolyn Forche "Tortugas"
Pouring white-flecked fire - Florence Kiper Frank "Dawn in the Hills"
That pours freely through my damaged skull - Robert Frazier "A Rebel's Pale Eyes ..."
Beauty pour upon the strangeness - John Freeman "More Than Sweet"
Pouring strange light on things more strange - John Freeman "The Stars in Their Courses"
Streams of uncomprehending sadness pour - John Freeman "The Stars in Their Courses"
When from the window poured pale light - John Freeman "Stone Trees"
Where the slow wheel pours the sand - Robert Frost "Into My Own"
That go blindly pouring past - Robert Frost [untitled]
The pouring sun was in my heart - Zona Gale "At Least..."
Pouring water for the dead - Tess Gallagher "Reading the Waterfall"
Pouring sugar into my cup - John Gallaher "And the Moon on Its Stem Will Steal You Away"
Pouring bubbles into your own bloodbath - Andrea Gibson "Your Life"
Silence poured like starlight - David Gray "The Mavis"
Poured out for them the venomed draught - "The Great Lamentation of Deirdre for the Sons of Usna" transl. by Eleanor Hull
Pour out your light - Ivor Gurney "Requiem"
Existence pouring out its one meaning - Robert Hass "The Creek in Shirley Canyon"
Pour confusion on oppressive foes - Felicia Hemans "England and Spain; or, Valour and Patriotism"
Who pours out his soul through the bagpipes - Oliver Herford "An Alphabet of Celebrities"
And pours itself back into water - Mary Hickman "Eva Hesse"
Poured it out in mellow floods - Geo. Canning Hill "Theodora: a Ballad of the Woods"
Poured her sunshine on the earth - Leslie Pickney Hill "Summer Magic"
Poured out its measured tides - J.G. Holland "Kathrina Part II: Love"
What endless melodies were poured - Oliver Wendell Holmes "The Voiceless"
Pour defiance at his palace-door - Wm. H.C. Hosmer "A Voice for Poland" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIII no.4, Oct. 1848]
Pours its avalanche of Light - Aldous Huxley "Inspiration"
Poured out the cup of old friendship - ascribed to St Cellach of Killala "Hymn to the Dawn" transl. by Eleanor Hull
Pour moonbeams into the dark night of my thought - Muhammad Iqbal "The Secrets of the Self"
That pour through metal - Tsitsi Ella Jaji "Ritual Object"
We pour strange wines and purples all - Robinson Jeffers "The Truce and the Peace"
That tapers down to salt poured in the breach - June Jordan "Alla Tha's All Right, But"
The patience I pour over loss - Fady Joudah "Domicile, House, Cusp"
That pour beneath one bridge - Kalidasa "The Birth of the War-God: Canto Seventh: Uma's Bridal" transl. by Ralph T.H. Griffith
Snow pours out of the sun - Ilya Kaminsky "A Bundle of Laundry"
Poured the vial of poison into the betrayer's ear - Mary Karr "Descending Theology: The Garden"
Bronze pouring between us and what we know - Christopher Kondrich "Bellfounding"
Far from the edge where the sea pours into the stars - Ted Kooser "A Map of the World"
The evening sun poured a fresh splendour - Walter Savage Landor "Gebir"
Pouring clouding rain into the sink - Dorianne Laux "My Mother's Colander"
Tomorrow will pour them all back - D.H. Lawrence "Rondeau of a Conscientious Objector"
A jug of bloody milk, poured - Aimee Le "My Winter of Acid"
Pours the phials of his anger - Eugene Lee-Hamilton "Promethean Fancies I"
As we pour honey, conjuring the invisible bees - Joseph O. Legaspi "Raspberries"
Have poured the sap of all my being - Amy Levy "Medea"
In that lamp fresh oil to pour - Mrs S. Anna Lewis "The Angel's Visit"" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXV no.3, Sept. 1849]
And poured its wealth outwards - C.S. Lewis writing as Clive Hamilton "Dymer. Canto II"
Silent sunbeams through the window pour - Amy Lowell "On Carpaccio's Picture: The Dream of St. Ursula"
Such wine as Dante poured - James Russell Lowell "The Cathedral"
Pour her dreary note upon the solemn hour - "Macedoine: By the Author of Other Things III: Ruins" [Southern Literary Messenger v.II no.1 Dec. 1835-6]
Poured the slanted sheets of hail - Douglas Malloch "The Chickamauga Oak"
May pour their cataracts of wrath - George Martin "Books"
Where heaven is poured full by the sun - Edgar Lee Masters "To-morrow Is My Birthday"
Poured on the shoulders of sorrow - Pablo Neruda "Cristobal Miranda (Shoveler, Tocopilla)" transl. by Jack Schmitt
Dry moon poured upon scars - Pablo Neruda "From Above (1942)" transl. by Jack Schmitt
Silence pours a solitariness - Cardinal John Henry Newman "The Dream of Gerontius"
The bribery of coffee poured from flasks - Grace Nichols "Lost in Translation"
Where the ashes were poured - Margaret Noodin "Ozaagi'aan One Open to an Other"
Poured intent upon a sea-anemone - Alfred Noyes "Aristotle"
To pour you full of rivers - Naomi Shihab Nye "In the Public Schools"
Water of light poured freely - Naomi Shihab Nye "Peace"
Poured the whole sorrow of years - Arthur O'Shaughnessy "The Fountain of Tears"
I poured water & stars - Kiki Petrosino "Prospera"
Poured the ten plagues on Egypt - P.P. Pratt "The Millennium"
Water pouring from spaces between soil and root - Rain Prud'homme-Cranford "Gills"
Pour our children into the night - Sina Queyras "I Am No Lady, Lazarus"
Poured within the brimming cup - Marguerite Radclyffe-Hall "Prayer"
Pouring his stream of burning wine - Marguerite Radclyffe-Hall "The Road to Colla"
Trembling lips pour the sad dirge of sighing - Edward S. Rand "Fallen" [The Continental Monthly March 1862]
Has poured its living gold - Theodore H. Rand "At Minas Basin"
What wine of coal-damp He will pour - Cale Young Rice "The Immanent God"
And pours rich glory on me - John Rollin Ridge "Random Thoughts of Her"
The wall pour forth without aim - Lola Ridge "Back Yards"
Where shall I pour my dream - Lola Ridge "The Dream"
Pouring a brimming fire in their eyes - Lola Ridge "Firehead part IV: The Stone 2: The Mother"
Like fire pouring through a lattice - Margaret Ross "Evolution"
Cold water and the jar that pours - Rumi "Quatrains" transl. by Coleman Barks
pour dragon milk into paper cups - Abu Bakr Sadiq "Wormhole"
Poured out on thy granite shore - Edwin Davies Schoonmaker "New York"
Pouring sparks through a narrow place - Teresa J. Scollon "Summer Solstice in Black River Falls"
Rivers pour forth a stream of honey - "The Sea-God's Address to Bran" transl. by Kuno Meyer
Pours out the moon's white mercy - Clark Ashton Smith "The Hope of the Infinite"
The years poured back from one cracked jar into a perfect basin - Cynthia So "The Unicorn's Question"
As the sun pours its gold silt throughout the valley - Analicia Sotelo "Quemado, Texas"
The wind pours down - Wallace Stevens "Ploughing on Sunday"
The altar where I've poured myself out - Surdas "Sur's Ocean 3: Krishna Growing Up" transl. by John Stratton Hawley
Each word pouring deathless nectar - Surdas "Sur's Ocean 13: Krishna Growing Up" transl. by John Stratton Hawley
To pour his mantras on our heads - Surdas "Sur's Ocean 175: The Bee Messenger" transl. by John Stratton Hawley
Poured forth of immortal cups - Algernon Charles Swinburne "A Dark Month"
Pour out my spring wine - T'ao Ch'ien [untitled] (translated by Arthur Waley)
Poured through the soot in the street cracks - Nancy Ellis Taylor "Voodoo Corner Bus Stop"
Binding up wounds, but pouring in no balm - Francis Thompson "Victorian Ode for Jubilee Day, 1897"
That then the last high trumpet pours - Herbert Trench "I Heard a Soldier"
pouring coffee on my recollections - Évelyne Trouillot "A Rain of Stars" [excerpts] transl. by Danielle Legros Georges
And pours balm on the cleft earth - Henry Vaughan "The Rainbow"
Where storms on storms in ceaseless torrents pour - Hon. Robert J. Walker "Napoleon's Tomb" [The Continental Monthly v.III - May, 1863 - no.V]
From goblets freely poured - Arthur Weir "L'Ordre de Bon Temps"
Poured on pools of silence - John Hall Wheelock "The Divine Fantasy"
Pour out my life as wine - Helen Hay Whitney "To a Woman"
A teapot pouring into the black cup of a summer night - Robert Wrigley "Centaur over Tomer Butte"
Poured abroad widely by the drum - "XII: Xopancuicatl Nenonotzalcuicatl Ipampa in Aquique Amo on Mixtilia in Yaoc | A Spring Song, a Song of Exhortation, Because Certain Ones Did Not Go to the War" transl. from Nahuatl by Daniel G. Brinton
Downpour.
My lament in bitterness outpoured - James Clarence Mangan "The Fair Hills of Eire, O!"
To that abysmal love outpoured - Theodore Maynard "Faith's Difficulty"
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