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We tightened stirrup; buckled rein
- Madison Cawein
We trenched, we trumpeted and drummed
- Thomas Hardy
We walked where Victor Jove was shrined awhile
- Thomas Hardy
We wander by Mycenae's gray remains
- Nicholas Michell
We were in Bakersfield at the airport
- M.E. Bredimus
We were not many, —we who stood
- Charles Fenno Hoffman
WE were sailing by Triest, Where a day or two we harbored:
- Robert Browning
We were very tired, we were very merry—
- Edna St.Vincent Millay
WE who are old, old and gay,
- William Butler Yeats
We who with songs beguile your pilgrimage
- James Elroy Flecker
we will probably never
- William F. DeVault
We woke and watched the stars all jewel-bright.
- Teresa Hooley
We've journeyed through the mountains. There they stand
- Horation Nelson Powers
We’d sip gin at a café on the river
- Naomi Shihab Nye
Weel, since we are to welcome in Yule
- Margaret Chalmers
Weep for the love that fate forbids
- Letitia Elizabeth Landon
Weep not for Scio's children slain
- William Cullen Bryant
Weeping he spoke, then gave his fleet the reins,
- Christopher Pearse Cranch
Welcome glimpses of day first peep over the hill
- Michael Calum Jacques
Welcome to the home of high fashion
- Neil Leadbeater
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