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Potential Titles: Reed
The reeds and the dark clouds - Richard Aldington "Au Vieux Jardin"
The waxed reeds and the double pipe - Richard Aldington "Bromios"
Crisp reeds and all the ready bare twigs - Mouna Ammar "Stillness is Resilience"
Daisies rooted in water reeds - Julie Babcock "The Grey Goose"
Weak reeds which by the rivers stand - Thomas Bailey "Ireton"
Curled up like scared cats in the reeds - Peter Balakian "Day of the Dead"
Staring straight at the thinking reeds - Mary Jo Bang "Four Boxes of Everything"
Reeds when fire goes over the fen - Stephen Vincent Benet "The Last Vision of Helen"
On a reed you can cross it - "The Book of Odes: No.61 Who Says the River Is Wide?" transl. by Burton Watson
To glimpse a Naiad's reedy head - Rupert Brooke "The Old Vicarage, Grantchester"
Pan, down in the reeds by the river - Elizabeth Barrett Browning "A Musical Instrument"
Takes the reeds and visitors by storm - Stephanie Burt "At the Providence Zoo"
Not for piping empty reeds - Arthur Hugh Clough "Dipsychus"
And humble reeds bewail the shepherd's pain - Luís de Camões "The Lusiad; or, The Discovery of India: Book I. Argument" transl. by William Julius Mickle
My worn reeds broken - Walter de la Mare "The Scribe"
The flash of cardinal in the reeds - Chelsea B. DesAutels "Annual Migration"
As a reed bent to the water - Emily Dickinson "Book 1: Time and Eternity XX"
Tremble like lonely reeds - Enheduana "The Hymn to Inana" transl. by Sophus Helle
Among the vocal reeds - "Flora: a Vision"
The strangling garden of computerized reeds - Jennifer Elise Foerster "Tuccenen F"
Swift the waiting reeds unclose - Rose Fyleman "This Island"
Pooled 'mid reeds and gorse - Louise Imogen Guiney "A Reason for Silence"
Breathe the thrilling reeds for wine - Robert Stephen Hawker "King Arthur's Waes-Hael"
Who will not break the bruised reed - Felicia Hemans "The Sceptic"
Gates opened in the reeds - Brenda Hillman "Poem for a National Seashore"
Bring a message from the reeds - Muhammad Iqbal "The Secrets of the Self"
With all his whispering reeds - Kalidasa "The Birth of the War-God: Canto First: Uma's Nativity" transl. by Ralph T.H. Griffith
The dreary melody of bedded reeds - John Keats "Endymion, Book I [A thing of beauty is a joy for ever]"
Sweep the golden reed beds - Charles Kingsley "Ode to the Northeast Wind"
A song among the golden reeds - Archibald Lampman "The Return of the Year"
Amid the reeds at setting sun - Ida Lee "Suffolk"
Clumps of reeds where there is no water - Eugene Lee-Hamilton "The Wonder of the World"
From written rune and stricken reed - Don Marquis "Selves"
In the reeds of a steel lagoon - John Masefield "The Wild Duck"
Across the waters and the sighing reeds - Gustav Melby "The Lost Chimes"
The reed of the old moaning waste - George Meredith "A Later Alexandrian"
The moor-hen stepping from her reeds - Charlotte Mew "On the Asylum Road"
Crowned with vocal reeds - John Milton "Lycidas"
The wind bending the reeds westward - N. Scott Momaday "Prayer for Words"
Then I will howl all night in the reeds - Harold Monro "Overheard on a Saltmarsh"
That rocks thy reeds the winter long - Henry Newbolt "To a River in the South"
Buried among the reeds and the crocodiles - Andre F. Peltier "Graceland"
But he thought not of the reeds - Winthrop Mackworth Praed "The Red Fisherman; or, the Devil's Decoy"
Burn up Manhattan like a reed - Lola Ridge "Death Ray"
As a reed holds song - Lola Ridge "Firehead part I: He 3: The Light"
Tall crying in the willow reeds - Lynn Riggs "Bird Cry"
On his bed of straw and reeds - James Whitcomb Riley "Das Krist Kindel"
The birds are back in the reeds again - Lloyd Roberts " On the Marshes"
To hear the merry-sounding reed - Mrs. Mary Robinson "All Alone"
The reed is as the oak - William Shakespeare "Dirge"
The wild strain that night-winds wake from reeds - W. Gilmore Simms "Heads of the Poets II: Shakspeare" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIII no.3, Sept. 1848]
From reeds that breathe in pain - W. Gilmore Simms "Heads of the Poets II: Shakspeare" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIII no.3, Sept. 1848]
The ferns and reeds of the shore - Juliana Spahr "Ode to Goby"
The gray pickerel from his reedy shoals - Edmund Clarence Stedman "The Freshet: A Connecticut Idyl"
Spring wrings out the reedy winter chill - Kelly Stewart "The Bandit King"
Rushes and reed banks cluster darkly - "They Fought South of the Wall" transl. by Burton Watson
Deep in the earth with a reed to breathe through - Georgiana Valoyce-Sanchez "From the Front of the Fourth World"
The slow and steady drip of water from a reed - Emile Verhaeren "The Sunlit Hours IV" transl. by Charles Royier Murphy
Among whose reeds the wild fowl fed - Arthur Weir "Ode for the Queen's Jubilee. 1837-1887"
Glints of prairie sun through river reeds - Helen Hay Whitney "East and West"
A perilous foot that treads the reeds - Humbert Wolfe "Sometimes When I Think of Love"
Frail cities of lath and reed - Francis Brett Young "Thamar (To Thamar Karsavina)"
Perches on trampled cat tail reeds - Ray Young Bear "For You, a Handful of the Greatest Gift"
Where reed-beds start and quiver - Francis Brett Young "The Gift"
Caught sturgeon in the reed-filled Caspian - Juliana Spahr "December 2, 2002"
Frothing all the reed-fringed margins - Timothy Donnelly "Globus Hystericus"
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The waxed reeds and the double pipe - Richard Aldington "Bromios"
Crisp reeds and all the ready bare twigs - Mouna Ammar "Stillness is Resilience"
Daisies rooted in water reeds - Julie Babcock "The Grey Goose"
Weak reeds which by the rivers stand - Thomas Bailey "Ireton"
Curled up like scared cats in the reeds - Peter Balakian "Day of the Dead"
Staring straight at the thinking reeds - Mary Jo Bang "Four Boxes of Everything"
Reeds when fire goes over the fen - Stephen Vincent Benet "The Last Vision of Helen"
On a reed you can cross it - "The Book of Odes: No.61 Who Says the River Is Wide?" transl. by Burton Watson
To glimpse a Naiad's reedy head - Rupert Brooke "The Old Vicarage, Grantchester"
Pan, down in the reeds by the river - Elizabeth Barrett Browning "A Musical Instrument"
Takes the reeds and visitors by storm - Stephanie Burt "At the Providence Zoo"
Not for piping empty reeds - Arthur Hugh Clough "Dipsychus"
And humble reeds bewail the shepherd's pain - Luís de Camões "The Lusiad; or, The Discovery of India: Book I. Argument" transl. by William Julius Mickle
My worn reeds broken - Walter de la Mare "The Scribe"
The flash of cardinal in the reeds - Chelsea B. DesAutels "Annual Migration"
As a reed bent to the water - Emily Dickinson "Book 1: Time and Eternity XX"
Tremble like lonely reeds - Enheduana "The Hymn to Inana" transl. by Sophus Helle
Among the vocal reeds - "Flora: a Vision"
The strangling garden of computerized reeds - Jennifer Elise Foerster "Tuccenen F"
Swift the waiting reeds unclose - Rose Fyleman "This Island"
Pooled 'mid reeds and gorse - Louise Imogen Guiney "A Reason for Silence"
Breathe the thrilling reeds for wine - Robert Stephen Hawker "King Arthur's Waes-Hael"
Who will not break the bruised reed - Felicia Hemans "The Sceptic"
Gates opened in the reeds - Brenda Hillman "Poem for a National Seashore"
Bring a message from the reeds - Muhammad Iqbal "The Secrets of the Self"
With all his whispering reeds - Kalidasa "The Birth of the War-God: Canto First: Uma's Nativity" transl. by Ralph T.H. Griffith
The dreary melody of bedded reeds - John Keats "Endymion, Book I [A thing of beauty is a joy for ever]"
Sweep the golden reed beds - Charles Kingsley "Ode to the Northeast Wind"
A song among the golden reeds - Archibald Lampman "The Return of the Year"
Amid the reeds at setting sun - Ida Lee "Suffolk"
Clumps of reeds where there is no water - Eugene Lee-Hamilton "The Wonder of the World"
From written rune and stricken reed - Don Marquis "Selves"
In the reeds of a steel lagoon - John Masefield "The Wild Duck"
Across the waters and the sighing reeds - Gustav Melby "The Lost Chimes"
The reed of the old moaning waste - George Meredith "A Later Alexandrian"
The moor-hen stepping from her reeds - Charlotte Mew "On the Asylum Road"
Crowned with vocal reeds - John Milton "Lycidas"
The wind bending the reeds westward - N. Scott Momaday "Prayer for Words"
Then I will howl all night in the reeds - Harold Monro "Overheard on a Saltmarsh"
That rocks thy reeds the winter long - Henry Newbolt "To a River in the South"
Buried among the reeds and the crocodiles - Andre F. Peltier "Graceland"
But he thought not of the reeds - Winthrop Mackworth Praed "The Red Fisherman; or, the Devil's Decoy"
Burn up Manhattan like a reed - Lola Ridge "Death Ray"
As a reed holds song - Lola Ridge "Firehead part I: He 3: The Light"
Tall crying in the willow reeds - Lynn Riggs "Bird Cry"
On his bed of straw and reeds - James Whitcomb Riley "Das Krist Kindel"
The birds are back in the reeds again - Lloyd Roberts " On the Marshes"
To hear the merry-sounding reed - Mrs. Mary Robinson "All Alone"
The reed is as the oak - William Shakespeare "Dirge"
The wild strain that night-winds wake from reeds - W. Gilmore Simms "Heads of the Poets II: Shakspeare" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIII no.3, Sept. 1848]
From reeds that breathe in pain - W. Gilmore Simms "Heads of the Poets II: Shakspeare" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIII no.3, Sept. 1848]
The ferns and reeds of the shore - Juliana Spahr "Ode to Goby"
The gray pickerel from his reedy shoals - Edmund Clarence Stedman "The Freshet: A Connecticut Idyl"
Spring wrings out the reedy winter chill - Kelly Stewart "The Bandit King"
Rushes and reed banks cluster darkly - "They Fought South of the Wall" transl. by Burton Watson
Deep in the earth with a reed to breathe through - Georgiana Valoyce-Sanchez "From the Front of the Fourth World"
The slow and steady drip of water from a reed - Emile Verhaeren "The Sunlit Hours IV" transl. by Charles Royier Murphy
Among whose reeds the wild fowl fed - Arthur Weir "Ode for the Queen's Jubilee. 1837-1887"
Glints of prairie sun through river reeds - Helen Hay Whitney "East and West"
A perilous foot that treads the reeds - Humbert Wolfe "Sometimes When I Think of Love"
Frail cities of lath and reed - Francis Brett Young "Thamar (To Thamar Karsavina)"
Perches on trampled cat tail reeds - Ray Young Bear "For You, a Handful of the Greatest Gift"
Where reed-beds start and quiver - Francis Brett Young "The Gift"
Caught sturgeon in the reed-filled Caspian - Juliana Spahr "December 2, 2002"
Frothing all the reed-fringed margins - Timothy Donnelly "Globus Hystericus"
Navigation Links:
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Go to Potential Titles: Plants [category].
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