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As I was going to Romford twas on a market day
- Anonymous
As I was going to St Ives
- Anonymous
As I went down through Portsmouth Town
- Cicely Fox Smith
As if Nero, as the city is destroyed
- Tomás O Cárthaigh
As in a forest seeming infinite,
- Joseph Ellis
As infiltrating water will
- Alan Gould
As late on Skiddaw's mount I lay supine
- Samuel Taylor Coleridge
As on the banks o' wandering Nith,
- Robert Burns
As one who, groping in a narrow stair
- Dante Gabriel Rossetti
As schoolboys love to fill
- Murray Alfredson
As slow I climb the cliff's ascending side
- William Lisle Bowles
As sure as one season
- Gerald A. McBreen
As the immense dew of Florida
- Wallace Stevens
As the stores close, a winter light
- Denise Levertov
As the sunrise to the night
- Percy Bysshe Shelley
As the tongues of ferns uncurled
- Will Hatchett
As through the wild green hills of Wyre
- A E Housman
As thus I bend me o'er thy babbling stream
- Robert Southey
As toilsome I wander'd Virginia's woods
- Walt Whitman
As vanquished Erin wept beside
- Thomas Moore
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