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The city's all a-shining
- Sara Teasdale
The clock shows different times on its two faces
- Greg Freeman
The clocks were stopped at the banquet-hour
- Hezekiah Butterworth
the closer I get
- Kobayashi Issa
The clouds forming a ceiling that caps a feeling of grey.
- William F. DeVault
The coal road from Gin Pit,
- Ian Scott Massie
The Cock is crowing
- William Wordsworth
The cold, gray light of the dawning
- V.B. Wilson
The cook is crowing
- William Wordsworth
The cool rain poured in sudden haste
- Andrew Downing
The corn has turned from gray to red
- Oscar Wilde
The cornerstone in Truth is laid
- Henry Van Dyke
The country ever has a lagging Spring
- William Cullen Bryant
The countryside is as the Bible says…
- Julio Herrera yReissig
The crane from the shore standing at the top of the steps;
- Bay Juyi
The creeping sync of Sinkininny Church;
- Rogan Whitenails
The cries of seagulls smell of salmon sandwiches
- Kate Wise
The crimson monads of the deep
- Fletcher Bates
The crossing-gates
- J.R. Solonche
The crowded market spills onto the railway line
- Clair Chilvers
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