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Whole Gulfs — of Red, and Fleets — of Red — Whole Gulfs — of Red, and Fleets — of Red — And Crews — of solid Blood — Did place upon the West — Tonight — As 'twere specific Ground — And They — appointed Creatures — In Authorized Arrays — Due —... Poet:	Whose are the little beds, I asked Whose are the little beds, I asked Which in the valleys lie? Some shook their heads, and others smiled — And no one made reply. Perhaps they did not hear, I said, I will inquire again — Whose are the... Poet:	Whose cheek is this? Whose cheek is this? What rosy face Has lost a blush today? I found her — "pleiad" — in the woods And bore her safe away. Robins, in the tradition Did cover such with leaves, But which... Poet:	Whose Pink career may have a close Whose Pink career may have a close Portentous as our own, who knows? To imitate these Neighbors fleet In awe and innocence, were meet. Poet:
"Why do I love" You, Sir? "Why do I love" You, Sir? Because — The Wind does not require the Grass To answer — Wherefore when He pass She cannot keep Her place. Because He knows — and Do not You — And We know not... Poet:	Why make it doubt — it hurts it so — Why make it doubt — it hurts it so — So sick — to guess — So strong — to know — So brave — upon its little Bed To tell the very last They said Unto Itself — and smile — And shake — For that dear — distant... Poet:	Why should I care for the Men of Thames *** * *** Why should I care for the men of thames Or the cheating waves of charterd streams Or shrink at the little blasts of fear That the hireling blows into my ear Tho born on the cheating... Poet:	Why should we hurry — why indeed? Why should we hurry — why indeed? When every way we fly We are molested equally By immortality. No respite from the inference That this which is begun, Though where its labors lie A bland... Poet:
Why Should We Idly Waste Our Prime Poet:	Why was Cupid a Boy *** * *** Why was Cupid a Boy And why a boy was he He should have been a Girl For ought that I can see 5... Poet: