Potential Titles: Sweep/Swept
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somethingdarkerSweeps out the house of childhood - Julia Alvarez "Passing On"
Where swirls of silver imagery sweep - Edwina Stanton Babcock "Dock Drama"
The job of resisting the sweep of time - Mary Jo Bang "Mistress Mary, Quite"
An indifferent lighthouse that sweeps the horizon - Mary Jo Bang "Self-Portrait in the Bathroom Mirror"
The even sweep of a filtered breeze - Mary Jo Bang "When I Was an Inanimate Object"
Waving forests swept by wings of doom - Maurice Baring "Wagner"
The wide sweeping sea of unrest - Cora C. Bass "Laugh and Be Happy"
Time's flood sweeps on with endless flow - Isaac Gray Blanchard "Time and Change" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXV no.3, Sept. 1849]
Where clouds on fire were swept along - George W. Bungay "The Autograph of God" [Graham's Magazine v.XL no.4, April 1852]
Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee - Lord Byron "Childe Harold's Pilgrimage" (selections)
The sweeping tide of onward and resistless time - W.G.C. "Yesterday" [The Knickerbocker v.10 no.3 Sept. 1837]
Swept away in one great gulf of flame - Giosue Carducci "Dante [Strong forms were those of the New Life]" transl. by Frank Sewall
Sweep my small corner of the universe - Cody-Rose Clevidence "This Household of Earthly Nature; An Essay"
Sunshine skirts that swept the floor - Olive Custance "A Morning Song"
Swept Dante out of time - Russell W. Davenport "Poems XI"
Before the sweeping threat of summer thunderstorms - Geffrey Davis "What I Mean When I Say Farmhouse"
Will threaten to sweep you under - Teri Ellen Cross Davis "Letdown"
Then sweep along in their fierce chase - José de Espronceda "Hymn to the Sun" transl. by Ida Farnell
the golden age of gone traditions swept away - Caroline Dinh "City Girls"
Before sweeping the shards skyward - Chris Dombrowski "Early June, Missoula, Year of the Sheep"
Flame from scarlet maples swept - Arthur Wentworth Hamilton Eaton "Purple Asters"
Past the oily eddies sweeping - William Hodgson Ellis "Maskinogewagaming"
Golden in autumn's sweep and blossom - Jennifer Elise Foerster "Hvmken 2"
A loose flock of blackbirds sweeping over - Vievee Francis "Clarity"
Blackbirds sweeping over the metal roofs - Vievee Francis "Clarity"
Sweeping round it with a flaming sword - Robert Frost "The Bonfire"
Peacocks sweep the fairies' rooms - Rose Fyleman "Peacock"
Swept on a course we never could have charted - Dana Gioia "Words, Words, Words"
Swept by seraph's fingers - Miss H.E. Grannis "The Lifted Veil"
Sweep a sea of mirrors - torrin a. greathouse "Medusa with the Head of Perseus"
Sweeping by on invisible wings - H. "June" (The Knickerbocker v.10:1, July 1837)
Now that war has swept us sunder - Thomas Hardy "Budmouth Dears"
Sweeping in a foam across the night - Ben Hecht "Moods"
The paths of space to sweep - Felicia Hemans "The Sceptic"
The tempest swept the troubled sky - Felicia Hemans "Stanzas on the Death of the Princess Charlotte"
The tide of time sweeps to eternity - José María Heredia "Niagara" transl. by Thatcher Taylor Payne
That sweeps up dolphins and despair - Conrad Hilberry "Music"
They swept me in four ways - Brenda Hillman "Wood's Edge"
In one swift sweep of vision - J.G. Holland "Kathrina Part 1: Childhood and Youth"
As a skate's heel sweeps smooth - Gerard Manley Hopkins "The Windhover"
The vultures sweep over all this wasteland - Janet Kauffman "Before it Took Hold"
Mighty waters conquering sweep - Fanny Kemble "A Promise [By the pure spring, whose haunted waters flow]"
Sweep the golden reed beds - Charles Kingsley "Ode to the Northeast Wind"
Sweep from the years regret - Emily Lawless "From the Burren III: Resurgence"
Sweeps in one all-mastering flood - Emily Lawless "Yet Wherefore"
While the soul's deep Mississippi sweeps on - Vachel Lindsay "When the Mississippi Flowed in Indiana"
And swept with bitter rain - Isabel Ecclestone Mackay "The Homesteader"
Sweep me up with the dust on the floor - Toby MacNutt "When You Read this Debris"
Swept away the human wall - Edwin Markham "The Whirlwind Road"
Like the stars sweeping westward - John Masefield "Right Royal"
Aurelian's soldiers swept the thirsty sands - Myron L. Mason "Zenobia" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIII no.4, Oct. 1848]
No sweep of wizard wand - Furnley Maurice "Little Boys"
The sweep of the archangel's pinions - Theodore Maynard "The Joy of the World"
The lengthening shadow of the galaxy's sweep - J.D. McClatchy "A Winter Without Snow"
Sweep me into utter night - Claude McKay "Poetry"
Currents that sweep me over and under - Emma E. Murray "Drowning Machine"
Sweeping shadow of the beast - Pablo Neruda "The Bull" transl. by Maria Jacketti
Sweeps the meadows of the sky - Pablo Neruda "Ode to the Seagull" transl. by Margaret Sayers Peden
Solitude swept by wind and salt - Pablo Neruda "Solitudes" transl. by Dennis Maloney
Upward swept by tongues of fire - Robert Nichols "A Faun's Holiday"
Sweeping water past the window - Naomi Shihab Nye "In That Time"
Sweeps us along to the Opening Door - John Oxenham "The Bells of Ys"
Swept bare by cleansing fires - John Oxenham "Gadara, A.D. 31"
Though fiery tempest sweep his path - "The Patriot Soldier" [Beadle's Dime Union Song Book No.2 1861]
A boundless future sweeps in golden day - J.G. Percival "Life: a Sonnet" [The Knickerbocker Feb. 1844]
Sweep the precincts of ourselves - Kiki Petrosino "Thigh Gap"
Sweeps away toward morning - Alexander Posey "Tulledega"
Swept by tidal power - E.J. Pratt "In Absentia"
Storms sweep the land - Marguerite Radclyffe-Hall "On the Sea-Shore"
Sweeping the dark from my pillow - Charles Rafferty "Golf Course Moon"
A bit of rosemary, swept through with light - Herbert Randall "Foreword"
And dare the sweeping storm - Rainer Maria Rilke "The Boy" transl. by Jessie Lemont
The wind sweeps in from the iron seas - Lloyd Roberts "Winter Winds"
Swept the conquering flood - John Jerome Rooney "Mississippi"
The harsh rain that sweeps behind the thunder - Siegfried Sassoon "The Death-Bed"
The turquoise sweep of sky - Clinton Scollard "Wild Geese"
Heroes before each fatal sweep fell thick - Sir Walter Scott "The Field of Waterloo"
Swept the blue from the sky - Virna Sheard "A War Chant"
And sweep the sands to fury - Clark Ashton Smith "The Hashish-Eater; or, The Apocalypse of Evil"
Swept beyond the brink of Sense - Clark Ashton Smith "The Star Treader"
A broom being swept by the wind - Maggie Smith "Rasp"
When she swept Autumn from the hall - Oliver Smith "Witch Trails"
Swept by winds that never blew before - George Sterling "The Last of Sunset"
Sweeps the forest fragments on its roaring path - Alfred B. Street "One of the 'Southern Tier of Counties'" [Graham's Magazine v.XXII no.12, Dec. 1848]
Sweeping all the nine-tiered sky - Tao Yuan-ming aka T'ao Ch'ien "In the Year with the Cyclical Sign Mou-shen (408), in the Sixth Month We Had a Fire" transl. by Burton Watson
Sweeping throu the frigid skies - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "Sequoyah"
The hopvine's tresses sweeping the low roof - Miss Virginia Townsend "The House in the Lane" [The Continental Monthly v.5 no.5, May 1864]
Hook and net sweeping the deep sea - Kristen Tracy "Urban Animals"
Sweeps up the rags of our shadows - Iris Tree "[Slowly the pale feet of morning]"
The great sweep of threatening harmony - Richard Chenevix Trench "To a Lady Singing"
Tall branches sweeping the azure sky - Ts'ao P'i "Lotus Lake" transl. by Burton Watson
Swept by the eyes of my soul - Charles William Wallace "My Defeat"
With whirlwinds sweeping all life on earth - Johan Olof Wallin "The Angel of Death" transl. by August W. Almqvist
Sweep the dust of aeons in our eyes - William Watson "History"
Swept unvarying from eternity - Henry Kirk White "Time"
And new tides sweep the sand - Fran Wilde "The Ghost Tide Chantey: Ebb"
The full sweep of certain wave summits - William Carlos Williams "Berket and the Stars"
Rivers sweep and roll between - "Work Away" [Harper's New Monthly v.3 no.14, July 1851]
This flame-swept future - Arthur Davison Ficke "Lines for Two Futurists"
Upon the silent sea-swept land - Sadakichi Hartmann "Nocturne"
Called through the shadow-swept air - Mary C.G. Byron "The Tryst of the Night (M. C. Gillington)"
Under the birds' low song-swept radiances - Joanna Klink "A Welcome"
Like a storm-swept flower - Claude McKay "Poetry"
The wide-sweeping meadows of truth - Cora C. Bass "The Future"
Wind-Swept.
Thirty unswept, cobweb years - Chaman Lall "'Thirty Years After'"
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Where swirls of silver imagery sweep - Edwina Stanton Babcock "Dock Drama"
The job of resisting the sweep of time - Mary Jo Bang "Mistress Mary, Quite"
An indifferent lighthouse that sweeps the horizon - Mary Jo Bang "Self-Portrait in the Bathroom Mirror"
The even sweep of a filtered breeze - Mary Jo Bang "When I Was an Inanimate Object"
Waving forests swept by wings of doom - Maurice Baring "Wagner"
The wide sweeping sea of unrest - Cora C. Bass "Laugh and Be Happy"
Time's flood sweeps on with endless flow - Isaac Gray Blanchard "Time and Change" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXV no.3, Sept. 1849]
Where clouds on fire were swept along - George W. Bungay "The Autograph of God" [Graham's Magazine v.XL no.4, April 1852]
Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee - Lord Byron "Childe Harold's Pilgrimage" (selections)
The sweeping tide of onward and resistless time - W.G.C. "Yesterday" [The Knickerbocker v.10 no.3 Sept. 1837]
Swept away in one great gulf of flame - Giosue Carducci "Dante [Strong forms were those of the New Life]" transl. by Frank Sewall
Sweep my small corner of the universe - Cody-Rose Clevidence "This Household of Earthly Nature; An Essay"
Sunshine skirts that swept the floor - Olive Custance "A Morning Song"
Swept Dante out of time - Russell W. Davenport "Poems XI"
Before the sweeping threat of summer thunderstorms - Geffrey Davis "What I Mean When I Say Farmhouse"
Will threaten to sweep you under - Teri Ellen Cross Davis "Letdown"
Then sweep along in their fierce chase - José de Espronceda "Hymn to the Sun" transl. by Ida Farnell
the golden age of gone traditions swept away - Caroline Dinh "City Girls"
Before sweeping the shards skyward - Chris Dombrowski "Early June, Missoula, Year of the Sheep"
Flame from scarlet maples swept - Arthur Wentworth Hamilton Eaton "Purple Asters"
Past the oily eddies sweeping - William Hodgson Ellis "Maskinogewagaming"
Golden in autumn's sweep and blossom - Jennifer Elise Foerster "Hvmken 2"
A loose flock of blackbirds sweeping over - Vievee Francis "Clarity"
Blackbirds sweeping over the metal roofs - Vievee Francis "Clarity"
Sweeping round it with a flaming sword - Robert Frost "The Bonfire"
Peacocks sweep the fairies' rooms - Rose Fyleman "Peacock"
Swept on a course we never could have charted - Dana Gioia "Words, Words, Words"
Swept by seraph's fingers - Miss H.E. Grannis "The Lifted Veil"
Sweep a sea of mirrors - torrin a. greathouse "Medusa with the Head of Perseus"
Sweeping by on invisible wings - H. "June" (The Knickerbocker v.10:1, July 1837)
Now that war has swept us sunder - Thomas Hardy "Budmouth Dears"
Sweeping in a foam across the night - Ben Hecht "Moods"
The paths of space to sweep - Felicia Hemans "The Sceptic"
The tempest swept the troubled sky - Felicia Hemans "Stanzas on the Death of the Princess Charlotte"
The tide of time sweeps to eternity - José María Heredia "Niagara" transl. by Thatcher Taylor Payne
That sweeps up dolphins and despair - Conrad Hilberry "Music"
They swept me in four ways - Brenda Hillman "Wood's Edge"
In one swift sweep of vision - J.G. Holland "Kathrina Part 1: Childhood and Youth"
As a skate's heel sweeps smooth - Gerard Manley Hopkins "The Windhover"
The vultures sweep over all this wasteland - Janet Kauffman "Before it Took Hold"
Mighty waters conquering sweep - Fanny Kemble "A Promise [By the pure spring, whose haunted waters flow]"
Sweep the golden reed beds - Charles Kingsley "Ode to the Northeast Wind"
Sweep from the years regret - Emily Lawless "From the Burren III: Resurgence"
Sweeps in one all-mastering flood - Emily Lawless "Yet Wherefore"
While the soul's deep Mississippi sweeps on - Vachel Lindsay "When the Mississippi Flowed in Indiana"
And swept with bitter rain - Isabel Ecclestone Mackay "The Homesteader"
Sweep me up with the dust on the floor - Toby MacNutt "When You Read this Debris"
Swept away the human wall - Edwin Markham "The Whirlwind Road"
Like the stars sweeping westward - John Masefield "Right Royal"
Aurelian's soldiers swept the thirsty sands - Myron L. Mason "Zenobia" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIII no.4, Oct. 1848]
No sweep of wizard wand - Furnley Maurice "Little Boys"
The sweep of the archangel's pinions - Theodore Maynard "The Joy of the World"
The lengthening shadow of the galaxy's sweep - J.D. McClatchy "A Winter Without Snow"
Sweep me into utter night - Claude McKay "Poetry"
Currents that sweep me over and under - Emma E. Murray "Drowning Machine"
Sweeping shadow of the beast - Pablo Neruda "The Bull" transl. by Maria Jacketti
Sweeps the meadows of the sky - Pablo Neruda "Ode to the Seagull" transl. by Margaret Sayers Peden
Solitude swept by wind and salt - Pablo Neruda "Solitudes" transl. by Dennis Maloney
Upward swept by tongues of fire - Robert Nichols "A Faun's Holiday"
Sweeping water past the window - Naomi Shihab Nye "In That Time"
Sweeps us along to the Opening Door - John Oxenham "The Bells of Ys"
Swept bare by cleansing fires - John Oxenham "Gadara, A.D. 31"
Though fiery tempest sweep his path - "The Patriot Soldier" [Beadle's Dime Union Song Book No.2 1861]
A boundless future sweeps in golden day - J.G. Percival "Life: a Sonnet" [The Knickerbocker Feb. 1844]
Sweep the precincts of ourselves - Kiki Petrosino "Thigh Gap"
Sweeps away toward morning - Alexander Posey "Tulledega"
Swept by tidal power - E.J. Pratt "In Absentia"
Storms sweep the land - Marguerite Radclyffe-Hall "On the Sea-Shore"
Sweeping the dark from my pillow - Charles Rafferty "Golf Course Moon"
A bit of rosemary, swept through with light - Herbert Randall "Foreword"
And dare the sweeping storm - Rainer Maria Rilke "The Boy" transl. by Jessie Lemont
The wind sweeps in from the iron seas - Lloyd Roberts "Winter Winds"
Swept the conquering flood - John Jerome Rooney "Mississippi"
The harsh rain that sweeps behind the thunder - Siegfried Sassoon "The Death-Bed"
The turquoise sweep of sky - Clinton Scollard "Wild Geese"
Heroes before each fatal sweep fell thick - Sir Walter Scott "The Field of Waterloo"
Swept the blue from the sky - Virna Sheard "A War Chant"
And sweep the sands to fury - Clark Ashton Smith "The Hashish-Eater; or, The Apocalypse of Evil"
Swept beyond the brink of Sense - Clark Ashton Smith "The Star Treader"
A broom being swept by the wind - Maggie Smith "Rasp"
When she swept Autumn from the hall - Oliver Smith "Witch Trails"
Swept by winds that never blew before - George Sterling "The Last of Sunset"
Sweeps the forest fragments on its roaring path - Alfred B. Street "One of the 'Southern Tier of Counties'" [Graham's Magazine v.XXII no.12, Dec. 1848]
Sweeping all the nine-tiered sky - Tao Yuan-ming aka T'ao Ch'ien "In the Year with the Cyclical Sign Mou-shen (408), in the Sixth Month We Had a Fire" transl. by Burton Watson
Sweeping throu the frigid skies - Too-qua-stee [DeWitt Clinton Duncan] "Sequoyah"
The hopvine's tresses sweeping the low roof - Miss Virginia Townsend "The House in the Lane" [The Continental Monthly v.5 no.5, May 1864]
Hook and net sweeping the deep sea - Kristen Tracy "Urban Animals"
Sweeps up the rags of our shadows - Iris Tree "[Slowly the pale feet of morning]"
The great sweep of threatening harmony - Richard Chenevix Trench "To a Lady Singing"
Tall branches sweeping the azure sky - Ts'ao P'i "Lotus Lake" transl. by Burton Watson
Swept by the eyes of my soul - Charles William Wallace "My Defeat"
With whirlwinds sweeping all life on earth - Johan Olof Wallin "The Angel of Death" transl. by August W. Almqvist
Sweep the dust of aeons in our eyes - William Watson "History"
Swept unvarying from eternity - Henry Kirk White "Time"
And new tides sweep the sand - Fran Wilde "The Ghost Tide Chantey: Ebb"
The full sweep of certain wave summits - William Carlos Williams "Berket and the Stars"
Rivers sweep and roll between - "Work Away" [Harper's New Monthly v.3 no.14, July 1851]
This flame-swept future - Arthur Davison Ficke "Lines for Two Futurists"
Upon the silent sea-swept land - Sadakichi Hartmann "Nocturne"
Called through the shadow-swept air - Mary C.G. Byron "The Tryst of the Night (M. C. Gillington)"
Under the birds' low song-swept radiances - Joanna Klink "A Welcome"
Like a storm-swept flower - Claude McKay "Poetry"
The wide-sweeping meadows of truth - Cora C. Bass "The Future"
Wind-Swept.
Thirty unswept, cobweb years - Chaman Lall "'Thirty Years After'"
Navigation Links:
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Go to word indices.
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