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We have lived an age in a half-moon wane
- Joaquin Miller
We have shut the doors behind us, and the velvet
- D.H. Lawrence
We journey up the storied Nile;
- Henry Abbey
We left our pleasant Land of Lakes, and went
- Robert Southey
We marched, and saw a company of Canadians
- Ivor Gurney
We pass dark Patmos with its convent bells
- Nicholas Michell
We pass Vaucluse, where Petrarch's pensive shade
- Nicholas Michell
We reached the top — I scarce know how
- John Brayshaw Kaye
We sail out of season into on oyster-gray wind
- Anne Sexton
WE salute Arizona, the State--our cheers are exultant and loud!
- Andrew Downing
We sat at the window looking out
- Thomas Hardy
We sat within the farm-house old
- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
We saw a banded confraternity,
- Miguel de Cervantes
We saw fair Cadiz gleam out suddenly,
- Maria Lowell
We sentinel the lone waste places
- Harry M. Dean
We slap through the mud narrows at Buckskin
- M.E. Bredimus
We stand together on the deck
- Bessie Rayner Parkes
We stood so steady,
- Robert Dwyer Joyce
We stop at Flanders Fields
- John Greening
We talk about our origins
- David Boyce
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