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Grapes from stones, thirst into wine - Elizabeth Bartlett "The Sacrament"

Fear was a grape I crushed to wine - Stephen Vincent Benet "The Song of Cold and Pain"

The grape of Love's deathless vine - Marie Hedderwick Browne "When Love Is Young"

Dream within the grape - Willa Cather "Autumn Melody"

Like foolish birds to painted grapes - Abraham Cowley "To the Royal Society"

Scant wine from grapes of pain - T.A. Daly "To a Thrush"

My feet mashing grapes for wine - Roberto Carlos Garcia "This Moment/Right Now"

Grapes from many a loaded vine - Jane Gay "Our Childhood"

Where the grapes of wrath are stored - Julia Ward Howe "Battle-Hymn of the Republic"

The rich mist of purple grapes - Lionel Johnson "Gwynedd"

Nightshade, ruby grape of Proserpine - John Keats "Ode on Melancholy"

Burst Joy's grape against his palate - John Keats "Ode on Melancholy"

Two pages to a grape fable - Philip Lamantia "The Islands of Africa"

In the grape turning raisin - D.H. Lawrence "Medlars and Sorb-Apples"

Grapes do not come of thorns nor figs of thistles - Amy Lowell "The Boston Athenaeum"

Grapes fall under their own command - Herbert Woodward Martin "Standing Beneath Grapes"

Squeezes all the nectar from the grapes - Edgar Lee Masters "So We Grew Together"

Between the bread and the grapes - Pablo Neruda "Almeria" translated by Richard Schaaf

Night shining in grapes - Pablo Neruda "Death" transl. by Jack Schmitt

Grapes time has polished - Pablo Neruda "The Enigmas" transl. by Jack Schmitt

In the grape's green darkness - Pablo Neruda "Eternity" transl. by Jack Schmitt

A cluster of trod grapes - Theodore H. Rand "International Arbitration"

No bitterer than the shrunk grape - Lynn Riggs "The Corrosive Season"

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

Ripe juices of citron and grape - James Whitcombe Riley "Dolores"

Purpled with wild grapes crushed wantonly - Francis Sherman "A Canadian Calendar: VI. To Autumn"

Here the grapes are bitter - Dora Sigerson Shorter "My Neighbour's Garden"

Grapes of the heaven's star-loaden vine - Francis Thompson "The Dread of Height"

Cluster grapes of sorrow - Jean Toomer "Face"

Like tasselled grapes to Tantalus - Iris Tree "[How often, when the thought of suicide]"

Blue and yellow grapes for faery beggars - Iris Tree "[Lolling in snow, like kings in ermine coats]"

When foxes eat the last gold grape - Elinor Wylie "Escape"

Grapes of purple-brown and gold - Elinor Wylie "Wild Peaches"

The vowel-dark grapes of autumn - Stephen Yenser "Vertumnal [excerpt]"


The blood-grapes drip for you drinking - Stephen Vincent Benet "The Retort Discourteous"

Bounty of the grape-crowned year - Caroline D. Swan "Stars of Cheer"

grape-green and wounded - Tahnia Barrie "I Am Scabs, One and Legion"

No purple vein from the mellow grape-heart bursting - Kate Putnam "Excuse" [The Continental Monthly v.6 no.4, August 1864]

A grapestone choked Anacreon and hushed his song - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"

In the grapevine of Babylon - Bruce Smith "Garden"

Neighbored by the wild-grape - Louise Imogen Guiney "Late Peace"


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