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And Harold stands upon this place of skulls
- George Gordon, Lord Byron
And have we done with War at last?
- Robert Graves
And here on this ocean mound silently lying
- Hezekiah Butterworth
And I behold once more
- Ralph Waldo Emerson
And I: "Through midst of Tuscany there wanders
- Dante Alighieri
And in the frosty season, when the sun
- William Wordsworth
And near gay Paris' thronging gate
- Isaac McLellan
And now
- Winthrop Mackworth Praed
And now am I a Cumbrian mountaineer
- Robert Southey
And now she passes
- Frédéric Mistral
And now she passes
- Frédéric Mistral
And now the vessel skirts the strand
- Sir Walter Scott
AND now the winds that southward blow
- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
And now, emerging from the forest's gloom,
- William Wordsworth
And now, from far the Libyan cape is seen
- Luís de Camoes
And now, their ensigns blazing o’er the tide
- Luís de Camoes
And so Cape Horn
- Alan Gould
and so they came up over the reefs
- Kamau Brathwaite
And so to-day — they lay him away
- Carl Sandburg
And so Tyre fell — her riches could not save
- Nicholas Michell
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