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A blind rage like a fire swept over
him
A book that rends and
tears like a broken saw
A
breath of melancholy made itself felt like a
chill and sudden gust from
some unknown sea
A cloud in the west like a pall creeps
upward
A cloud like a flag
from the sky
A cluster of
stars hangs like fruit in the tree
A confused mass of impressions, like an
old rubbish-heap
A cry as of
a sea-bird in the wind
A
dead leaf might as reasonably demand to return to
the tree
A drowsy murmur
floats into the air like thistledown
A face as imperturbable as
fate
A face as pale as
wax
A face tempered like
steel
A fatigued, faded,
lusterless air
, as of a caged
creature
A few pens parched
by long disuse
A figure like
a carving on a spire
A
fluttering as of blind bewildered moths
A giant galleon overhead, looked like
some misty monster of the deep
A glacial pang of pain like the stab of
a dagger of ice frozen from a poisoned
well
A glance
that flitted like a bird
A
great moon like a red lamp in the
sycamore
A grim face like a
carved mask
A hand icily
cold and clammy as death
A
heart from which noble sentiments sprang like
sparks from an anvil
A
jeweler that glittered like his shop
A lady that lean'd on his arm like a
queen in a fable of old fairy days
A life, a Presence, like the
air
A life as common and
brown and bare as the box of earth in the window
there
A light wind outside
the lattice swayed a branch of roses to and fro,
shaking
out their perfume as from a
swung censer
A lightning-
phrase, as if shot from the quiver of infallible
wisdom
A list of our unread
books torments some of us like a list of
murders
A little breeze ran
through the corn like a swift serpent
A little weed-clogged ship, gray as a
ghost
A long slit of
daylight like a pointing finger
A memory like a well-ordered
cupboard
A mighty wind, like
a leviathan, plowed the brine
A mind very like a bookcase
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A mystery, soft, soothing and gentle,
like the whisper of a child murmuring
its happiness in its sleep
A name which sounds even now like the
call of a trumpet
A note of
despairing appeal which fell like a cold hand upon
one's living soul
A purpose
as the steady flame
A
question deep almost as the mystery of
life
A quibbling mouth that
snapped at verbal errors like a lizard catching
flies
A
radiant
look
came
over
her
face,
like
a
sudden
burst
of
sunshine
on
a
cloudy day
A reputation that swelled like a
sponge
A ruby like a drop of
blood
A
shadow
of
melancholy
touched
her
lithe
fancies,
as
a
cloud
dims
the
waving of golden grain
A silver moon, like a new-stamped coin,
rode triumphant in the sky
A
slow thought that crept like a cold worm through
all his brain
A smile
flashed over her face, like sunshine over a
flower
A soft and purple
mist like a vaporous amethyst
A soft haze, like a fairy dream, is
floating over wood and stream
A soul as white as heaven
A sound like the throb of a
bell
A stooping girl as pale
as a pearl
A sudden sense of
fear ran through her nerves like the chill of an
icy wind
A sweet voice
caroling like a gold-caged nightingale
A thin shrill voice like the cry of an
expiring mouse
A thing of as
frail enchantment as the gleam of stars upon
snow
A vague thought, as
elusive as the smell of a primrose
A vanishing loveliness as tender as the
flush of the rose leaf and as ethereal
as the light of a solitary
star
A voice as low as the
sea
A voice soft and sweet
as a tune that one knows
A
white bird floats there, like a drifting
leaf
Against a sky as clear
as sapphire
Age, like winter
weather
Agile as a
leopard
Agitated like a
storm-tossed ship
Air like
wine
All around them like a
forest swept the deep and empurpled masses of her
tangled hair
All
like an icicle it seemed, so tapering and
cold
All my life broke up,
like some great river's ice at touch of
spring
All silent as the
sheeted dead
All
sounds
were
lost
in
the
whistle
of
air
humming by
like
the
flight
of
a
million
arrows
All that's beautiful
drifts away like the waters
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All the world
lay stretched before him like the open palm of his
hand
All unconscious as a
flower
Alone, like a storm-
tossed wreck, on this night of the glad New
Year
An anxiety hung like a
dark impenetrable cloud
An
ardent face out-looking like a star
An ecstasy which suddenly overwhelms
your mind like an unexpected and
exquisite thought
An envious wind crept by like an
unwelcome thought
An ideal
as sublime and comprehensive as the
horizon
An immortal spirit
dwelt in that frail body, like a bird in an
outworn cage
An impudent
trick as hackneyed as conjuring rabbits out of a
hat
An indefinable
resemblance to a goat
An
isle of Paradise, fair as a gem
An old nodding negress whose sable head
shined in the sun like a polished
cocoanut
An
omnibus across the bridge crawls like a yellow
butterfly
An undefined
sadness seemed to have fallen about her like a
cloud
An unknown world, wild
as primeval chaos
An
unpleasing strain, like the vibration of a rope
drawn out too fast
And a
pinnace like a flutter'd bird came flying from
afar
And a tear like
silver
, glistened in the corner of her
eye
And all our thoughts ran
into tears like sunshine into rain
And at first the road comes moving
toward me, like a bride waving palms
And Dusk, with breast as of a dove,
brooded
And eyes as bright
as the day
And fell as cold
as a lump of clay
And her
cheek was like a rose
And
here were forests ancient as the hills
And many a fountain, rivulet, and pond,
as clear as elemental diamond, or
serene morning air
And melting like the stars in
June
And night, as welcome
as a friend
And silence like
a poultice comes to heal the blows of
sound
And spangled o'er with
twinkling points, like stars
And the smile she softly uses fills the
silence like a speech
As a
child in play scatters the heaps of sand that he
has piled on the seashore
As
a cloud that gathers her robe like drifted
snow
As a flower after a
drought drinks in the steady plunging
rain
As a leaf that beats on
a mountain
As a lion grieves
at the loss of her whelps
As
a man plowing all day longs for supper and
welcomes sunset
As a sea
disturbed by opposing winds
As amusing as a litter of likely young
pigs
As arbitrary as a
cyclone and as killing as a pestilence
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As austere as a Roman matron
As beautiful as the purple flush of
dawn
As blind as a
mole
As brief as sunset
clouds in heaven
As bright
as sunlight on a stream
As
busy as a bee
As cattle
driven by a gadfly
As
chimney sweepers come to dust
As clear as a whistle
As clear as the parts of a tree in the
morning sun
As close as oak
and ivy stand
As delicate
and as fair as a lily
As
delightful to the mind as cool well-water to
thirsty lips
As diamond cuts
diamond
As direct and
unvarying as the course of a homing
bird
As distinct as night
and morning
As dry as desert
dust
As dumb as a
fish
As easily as the sun
shines
As easy as a turn of
the hand
As elastic as a
steel spring
As extinct as
the dodo
As faint as the
memory of a sound
As
familiar to him as his alphabet
As fatal as the fang of the most
venomous snake
As fleeting
and elusive as our dreams
As
foam from a ship's swiftness
As fresh and invigorating as a sea-
breeze
As full of eager
vigor as a mountain stream
As full of spirit as a gray
squirrel
As gay and busy as
a brook
As gently as the
flower gives forth its perfume
As gently as withered leaves float from
a tree
As graceful as a
bough
As grave as a
judge
As great as the first
day of creation
As high as
heaven
As I dropped like a
bolt from the blue
As I
dwelt like a sparrow among the spires
As if a door were suddenly left ajar
into some world unseen before
As impossible as to count the stars in
illimitable space
As in the
footsteps of a god
As
inaccessible to his feet as the clefts and gorges
of the clouds
As inexorable
as the flight of time
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As innocent as a new laid
egg
As iridescent as a soap
bubble
As locusts gather to
a stream before a fire
As
mellow and deep as a psalm
As men strip for a race, so must an
author strip for the race with time
As merry as bees in clover
As nimble as water
As one who has climbed above the
earth's eternal snowline and sees only
white peaks and pinnacles
As pale as any ghost
As patient as the trees
As quick as the movement of some wild
animal
As quiet as a nun
breathless with adoration
As
radiant as the rose
As
readily and naturally as ducklings take to
water
As reticent as a well-
bred stockbroker
As
ruthlessly as the hoof of a horse tramples on a
rose
As shallow streams run
dimpling all the way
As
simple as the intercourse of a child with its
mother
As sleep falls upon
the eyes of a child tired with a long summer day
of eager
pleasure and
delight
As some vast river
of unfailing source
As stars
that shoot along the sky
As
still as a stone
As stupid
as a sheep
As sudden as a
dislocated joint slipping back into
place
As summer winds that
creep from flower to flower
As supple as a step-ladder
As swaggering and sentimental as a
penny novelette
As swift as
thought
As the accumulation
of snowflakes makes the avalanche
As the bubble is extinguished in the
ocean
As the dew upon the
roses warms and melts the morning light
As the fair cedar
, fallen
before the breeze, lies self-embalmed amidst the
moldering trees
As the light straw flies in dark'ning
whirlwinds
As the lightning
cleaves the night
As the
loud blast that tears the skies
As the slow shadows of the pointed
grass mark the eternal periods
As those move easiest who have learn'd
to dance
As though a rose
should shut, and be a bud again
As
though
Pharaoh
should
set
the
Israelites
to
make
a
pin
instead
of
a
pyramid
As
unapproachable as a star
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As weird as the
elfin lights
As well try to
photograph the other side of the moon
At extreme tension, like a drawn
bow
Away he rushed like a
cyclone
Awkward as a cart-
horse
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Babbling like a child
Balmy in manner as a bland southern
morning
Be like the granite
of thy rock-ribbed land
Beauteous she looks as a water-
lily
Beautiful as the dawn,
dominant as the sun
Beauty
maddens the soul like wine
Beheld great Babel, wrathful,
beautiful, burn like a blood-red cloud upon the
plain
Beneath a
sky as fair as summer flowers
Bent like a wand of willow
Black as a foam-swept rock
Black his hair as the wintry
night
Blithe as a
bird
Bounded by the narrow
fences of life
Bowed like a
mountain
Breaking his oath
and resolution like a twist of rotten
silk
Breathed like a sea at
rest
Bright as a diamond in
the sun
Bright as a fallen
fragment of the sky
Bright
as the coming forth of the morning, in the cloud
of an early shower
Bright as
the sunbeams
Bright as the
tear of an angel, glittered a lonely
star
Brilliant and gay as a
Greek
Brisk as a wasp in the
sunshine
Brittle and bent
like a bow
Bronze-green
beetles tumbled over stones, and lay helpless on
their backs
with the air of an elderly
clergyman knocked down by an omnibus
Brown as the sweet smelling
loam
Brute terrors like the
scurrying of rats in a deserted attic
Buried in his library like a mouse in a
cheese
Burns like a living
coal in the soul
But across
it, like a mob's menace, fell the
thunder
But thou art fled,
like some frail exhalation
Butterflies like gems
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Calm as the night
Calm like a flowing river
Calm like a mountain brooding o'er the
sea
Calmly dropping care
like a mantle from her shoulders
Cast thy voice abroad like
thunder
Charm upon charm in
her was packed, like rose-leaves in a costly
vase
Chaste as the
icicle
Cheeks as soft as
July peaches
Chill breath of
winter
Choked by the thorns
and brambles of early adversity
Cities scattered over the world like
ant-hills
Cities that rise
and sink like bubbles
Clear
and definite like the glance of a child or the
voice of a girl
Clear as a
forest pool
Clear as
crystal
Clenched little
hands like rumpled roses, dimpled and
dear
Cloud-like that island
hung afar
Clouds like the
petals of a rose
Cloudy
mirror of opinion
Cold and
hard as steel
Cold as the
white rose waking at daybreak
Cold, glittering monotony like frosting
around a cake
Collapsed like
a concertina
Colored like a
fairy tale
Companionless as
the last cloud of an expiring storm whose thunder
is its
knell
Consecration that like a golden thread
runs through the warp and woof of
one's
life
Constant as gliding
waters
Contending like ants
for little molehill realms
Continuous as the stars that
shine
Cowslips, like chance-
found gold
Creeds like robes
are laid aside
Creeping like
a snail, unwillingly to school
Cruel as death
Curious as a lynx
Cuts into the matter as with a pen of
fire
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Dainty as
flowers
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Dance like a wave of the sea
Dark and deep as night
Dark as pitch
Dark trees bending together as though
whispering secrets
Dazzling
white as snow in sunshine
Deafening and implacable as some
elemental force
Dear as
remembered kisses after death
Dear as the light that visits these sad
eyes
Dearer than night to
the thief
Debasing fancies
gather like foul birds
Deep
as the fathomless sea
Deep
dark well of sorrow
Delicate
as nymphs
Delicate as the
flush on a rose or the sculptured line on a
Grecian urn
Denominational
lines like stone walls
Dependency had dropped from her like a
cast-off cloak
Despondency
clung to him like a garment that is wet
Destructive as the lightning
flash
Die like
flies
Dip and surge lightly
to and fro, like the red harbor-buoy
Disappearing into distance like a hazy
sea
Dissatisfaction had
settled on his mind like a shadow
Dissolve like some unsubstantial vision
faded
Do make a music like
to rustling satin
Dogging
them like their own shadow
Dost thou not hear the murmuring
nightingale like water bubbling from a
silver jar?
Drop
like a feather
, softly to the
ground
Drowned like
rats
Dull as
champagne
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Each like a corpse within its
grave
Each moment was an
iridescent bubble fresh-blown from the lips of
fancy
Eager-hearted as a
boy
Eager with the headlong
zest of a hunter for the game
Ears that seemed as deaf as dead man s
ears
Easy as a poet's
dream
Emotions flashed
across her face like the sweep of sun-rent clouds
over a
quiet landscape
Eternal as the skies
Evanescent as bubbles
Every flake that fell from heaven was
like an angel's kiss
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Every lineament
was clear as in the sculptor's thought
Every one on the watch, like a falcon
on its nest
Every phrase is
like the flash of a scimitar
Exploded like a penny squib
Eyes as deeply dark as are the desert
skies
Eyes as luminous and
bright and brown as waters of a woodland
river
Eyes half veiled by
slumberous tears, like bluest water seen through
mists of
rain
Eyes like a very dark topaz
Eyes like deep wells of compassionate
gloom
Eyes like limpid pools
in shadow
Eyes like mountain
water that o'erflowing on a rock
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Faces pale with bliss, like evening
stars
Fade away like a cloud
in the horizon
Faint and
distant as the light of a sun that has long
set
Faintly, like a falling
dew
Fair and fleet as a
fawn
Fair as a star when
only one is shining in the sky
Fallen like dead leaves on the
highway
Falling away like a
speck in space
Fanciful and
extravagant as a caliph's dream
Fawning like dumb neglected lap-
dogs
Felt her breath upon
his cheek like a perfumed air
Fields of young grain and verdured
pastures like crushed velvet
Fierce as a bear in defeat
Fierce as the flames
Fills life up like a cup with bubbling
and sparkling liquor
Fit
closely together as the close-set stones of a
building
Fix'd like a
beacon-tower above the waves of a
tempest
Flame like a flag
unfurled
Flap loose and
slack like a drooping sail
Flashed with the brilliancy of a well-
cut jewel
Fled like sweet
dreams
Fleet as an
arrow
Flitted like a sylph
on wings
Flowers as soft as
thoughts of budding love
Fluent as a rill, that wanders silver-
footed down a hill
Fluid as
thought
Fluttered like
gilded butterflies in giddy mazes
Fragile as a spider's web
Free as the air
, from zone
to zone I flew
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Free as the winds that
caress
Fresh and unworn as
the sea that breaks languidly beside
them
Fresh as a jewel found
but yesterday
Fresh as the
first beam glittering on a sail
Frightened like a child in the
dark
Full-throated as the
sea
Furious as
eagles
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Gazed like a star into the morning
light
Glaring like
noontide
Gleam like a
diamond on a dancing girl
Glistening like threads of
gold
Glitter like a swarm of
fire-flies tangled in a silver braid
Glittering like an aigrette of
stars
Gone astray as a sheep
that is lost
Gone like a
glow on the cloud at the close of day
Gone like tenants that quit without
warning
Gorgeous as the hues
of heaven
Grazing
through
a
circulating
library
as
contentedly
as
cattle
in
a
fresh
meadow
Great scarlet poppies lay in drifts and
heaps, like bodies fallen there in vain
assault
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Hair as harsh as tropical grass and
gray as ashes
Hangs like a
blue thread loosen'd from the sky
Hard, sharp, and glittering as a
sword
Harnessed men, like
beasts of burden, drew it to the
riverside
Haunts you like
the memory of some former happiness
He began to laugh with that sibilant
laugh which
resembles the hiss
of a
serpent
He bent upon the lightning page like
some rapt poet o'er his rhyme
He bolted down the stairs like a
hare
He clatters like a
windmill
He danced like a
man in a swarm of hornets
He
fell as falls some forest lion, fighting
well
He fell down on my
threshold like a wounded stag
He had acted exactly like an
automaton
He lay as straight
as a mummy
He lay like a
warrior taking his rest
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He lived as modestly as a
hermit
He looked fagged and
sallow, like the day
He
looked with the bland, expressionless stare of an
overgrown baby
He played
with grave questions as a cat plays with a
mouse
He radiated vigor and
abundance like a happy child
He sat down quaking like a
jelly
He saw disaster like a
ghostly figure following her
He snatched furiously at breath like a
tiger snatching at meat
He
spoke with a uniformity of emphasis that made his
words stand out like
the raised type
for the blind
He swayed in
the sudden grip of anger
He
sweeps the field of battle like a
monsoon
He that wavereth is
like a wave of the sea, driven with the wind and
tossed
He turned on me like
a thunder-cloud
He turned
white as chalk
He wandered
restlessly through the house, like a prowling
animal
He was as splendidly
serious as a reformer
He was
as steady as a clock
He was
as wax in those clever hands
He was bold as the hawk
He was so weak now, like a shrunk cedar
white with the hoar-frost
Hearts unfold like flowers before
thee
Heavy was my heart as
stone
Heeled like an
avalanche to leeward
Her
arms like slumber o'er my shoulders
crept
Her banners like a
thousand sunsets glow
Her
beauty broke on him like some rare
flower
Her beauty fervent as
a fiery moon
Her breath is
like a cloud
Her cheeks are
like the blushing cloud
Her
cheeks were wan and her eyes like coals
Her dusky cheek would burn like a
poppy
Her expression changed
with the rapidity of a kaleidoscope
Her eyes as bright as a blazing
star
Her eyes as stars of
twilight fair
Her eyes,
glimmering star-like in her pale face
Her eyes were as a dove that
sickeneth
Her
face
changed
with
each
turn
of
their
talk,
like
a
wheat-field
under
a
summer
breeze
Her face collapsed as
if it were a pricked balloon
Her face was as solemn as a
mask
Her face was dull as
lead
Her face was like a
light
Her face was
passionless, like those by sculptor graved for
niches in a temple
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Her hair
dropped on her pallid cheeks, like sea-weed on a
clam
Her hair hung down like
summer twilight
Her hair
shone like a nimbus
Her hair
was like a coronet
Her hands
are white as the virgin rose that she wore on her
wedding day
Her hands like
moonlight brush the keys
Her
head dropped into her hands like a storm-broken
flower
Her heart has grown
icy as a fountain in the fall
Her holy love that like a vestal flame
had burned
Her impulse came
and went like fireflies in the dusk
Her lashes like fans upon her
cheek
Her laugh is like a
rainbow-tinted spray
Her
lips are like two budded roses
Her lips like a lovely song that
ripples as it flows
Her lips
like twilight water
Her
little lips are tremulous as brook-water
is
Her long black hair
danced round her like a snake
Her mouth as sweet as a ripe
fig
Her neck is like a
stately tower
Her pale robe
clinging to the grass seemed like a
snake
Her pulses flutter'd
like a dove
Her skin was as
the bark of birches
Her
sweetness halting like a tardy May
Her two white hands like swans on a
frozen lake
Her voice cut
like a knife
Her voice like
mournful bells crying on the wind
Her voice was like the voice the stars
had when they sang together
Her voice was rich and vibrant, like
the middle notes of a 'cello
Her words sounding like wavelets on a
summer shore
Herding his
thoughts as a collie dog herds sheep
Here and there a solitary volume
greeted him like a friend in a crowd of
strange faces
Here in statue-like repose, an old
wrinkled mountain rose
Hers
was the loveliness of some tall white lily cut in
marble, splendid but chill
His bashfulness melted like a spring
frost
His brow bent like a
cliff o'er his thoughts
His
cheeks were furrowed and writhen like rain-washed
crags
His eyes blazed like
deep forests
His eyes glowed
like blue coals
His eyes
were hollows of madness, his hair like moldy
hay
His face burnt like a
brand
His face was glad as
dawn to me
His face was
often lit up by a smile like pale wintry
sunshine
His fingers were
knotted like a cord
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His formal kiss
fell chill as a flake of snow on the
cheek
His fortune melted
away like snow in a thaw
His
glorious moments were strung like pearls upon a
string
His indifference fell
from him like a garment
His
invectives and vituperations bite and flay like
steel whips
His mind murmurs
like a harp among the trees
His mind was like a lonely
wild
His mind was like a
summer sky
His nerves
thrilled like throbbing violins
His retort was like a knife-cut across
the sinews
His revenge
descends perfect, sudden, like a curse from
heaven
His spirits sank like
a stone
His talk is like an
incessant play of fireworks
His voice is as the thin faint song
when the wind wearily sighs in the
grass
His voice rose like a
stream of rich distilled perfumes
His voice was like the clap of thunder
which interrupts the warbling birds
among the leaves
His whole soul wavered and shook like a
wind-swept leaf
His words
gave a curious satisfaction, as when a coin,
tested, rings true gold
Hopeful as the break of day
How like a saint she sleeps
How like a winter hath my absence
been
How like the sky she
bends over her child
Howling
in the wilderness like beasts
Huge as a hippopotamus
Humming-birds like lake of purple
fire
Hushed as the
grave
Hushed like a
breathless lyre
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I had grown pure as the dawn and the
dew I have heard the Hidden People
like
the hum of swarming bees
I
have seen the ravens flying, like banners of old
wars
I saw a face bloom like
a flower
I saw a river of
men marching like a tide
I
saw his senses swim dizzy as clouds
I wander'd lonely as a cloud
I was as sensitive as a
barometer
I was no more than
a straw on the torrent of his will
I will face thy wrath though it bite as
a sword
Ideas which spread
with the speed of light
Idle
hopes, like empty shadows
Impassive as a statue
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Impatient as
the wind
Impregnable as
Gibraltar
Impressive as a
warrant of arrest for high treason
Incredible little white teeth, like
snow shut in a rose
Infrequent carriages sped like
mechanical toys guided by manikins
In honor spotless as unfallen
snow
In that head of his a
flame burnt that was like an altar-fire
In yonder cottage shines a light, far-
gleaming like a gem
Instantly she revived like flowers in
water
Intangible as a
dream
It came and faded like
a wreath of mist at eve
It
cuts like knives, this air so chill
It drops away like water from a smooth
statue
It pealed through her
brain like a muffled bell
It
poured upon her like a trembling flood
It racked his ears like an explosion of
steam-whistles
It ran as
clear as a trout-brook
It
seems as motionless and still as the zenith in the
skies
It set his memories
humming like a hive of bees
It staggered the eye, like the sight of
water running up hill
It
stung like a frozen lash
It
was as futile as to oppose an earthquake with
argument
It was as if a door
had been opened into a furnace, so the eyes
blazed
It would collapse as
if by enchantment
Its
temples and its palaces did seem like fabrics of
enchantment piled to
Heaven
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Jealousy, fierce as the
fires
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Kindle like an
angel's wings the western skies in
flame
Kindly mornings when
autumn and winter seemed to go hand in hand like a
happy aged couple
Kingdoms melt away like snow
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Laboring like a giant
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Languid
streams
that
cross
softly,
slowly,
with
a
sound
like
smothered
weeping
Laughter like a beautiful bubble from
the rosebud of babyhood
Laughter like the sudden outburst of
the glad bird in the tree-top
Lazy merchantmen that crawled like
flies over the blue enamel of the sea
Leapt like a hunted stag
Let his frolic fancy play, like a happy
child
Let in confusion like
a whirling flood
Let thy
mouth murmur like the doves
Life had been arrested, as the
horologist, with interjected finger
,
arrests the
beating of the
clock
Life stretched before
him alluring and various as the open
road
Life sweet as perfume
and pure as prayer
Light as
a snowflake
Lights gleamed
there like stars in a still sky
Like a ball of ice it glittered in a
frozen sea of sky
Like a
blade sent home to its scabbard
Like a blast from a horn
Like a blast from the suddenly opened
door of a furnace
Like
a
blossom
blown
before
a
breeze,
a
white
moon
drifts
before
a
shimmering sky
Like a bright window in a distant
view
Like a caged lion
shaking the bars of his prison
Like a calm flock of silver-fleeced
sheep
Like a cloud of
fire
Like a cold wind his
words went through their flesh
Like a crowd of frightened porpoises a
shoal of sharks pursue
Like
a damp-handed auctioneer
Like a deaf and dumb man wondering what
it was all about
Like a dew-
drop, ill-fitted to sustain unkindly
shocks
Like a dipping
swallow the stout ship dashed through the
storm
Like a distant star
glimmering steadily in the darkness
Like a dream she vanished
Like a festooned girdle encircling the
waist of a bride
Like a
flower her red lips parted
Like a game in which the important part
is to keep from laughing
Like a glow-worm golden
Like a golden-shielded army
Like a great express train, roaring,
flashing, dashing headlong
Like a great fragment of the dawn it
lay
Like a great ring of
pure and endless light
Like
a great tune to which the planets roll
Like a high and radiant
ocean
Like a high-born
maiden
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Like a jewel
every cottage casement showed
Like a joyless eye that finds no object
worth its constancy
Like a
knight worn out by conflict
Like a knot of daisies lay the hamlets
on the hill
Like a lily in
bloom
Like a living
meteor
Like a locomotive-
engine with unsound lungs
Like a long arrow through the dark the
train is darting
Like a
mirage, vague, dimly seen at first
Like a miser who spoils his coat with
scanting a little cloth
Like
a mist the music drifted from the silvery
strings
Like a moral
lighthouse in the midst of a dark and troubled
sea
Like a murmur of the
wind came a gentle sound of stillness
Like a noisy argument in a drawing-
room
Like a pageant of the
Golden Year
, in rich memorial pomp the
hours go by
Like a pale
flower by some sad maiden cherished
Like a poet hidden
Like a river of molten
amethyst
Like a rocket
discharging a shower of golden stars
Like a rose embower'd in its own green
leaves
Like a sea of
upturned faces
Like a shadow
never to be overtaken
Like a
shadow on a fair sunlit landscape
Like a sheeted ghost
Like a ship tossed to and fro on the
waves of life's sea
Like a
slim bronze statue of Despair
Like a snow-flake lost in the
ocean
Like a soul that
wavers in the Valley of the Shadow
Like a stalled horse that breaks loose
and goes at a gallop through the plain
Like a star
, his love's pure
face looked down
Like a star
that dwelt apart
Like a
star
, unhasting, unresting
Like a stone thrown at
random
Like a summer cloud,
youth indeed has crept away
Like a summer-dried fountain
Like
a
swift
eagle
in
the
morning
glare
breasting
the
whirlwind
with
impetuous flight
Like a thing at rest
Like a thing read in a book or
remembered out of the faraway past
Like a tide of triumph through their
veins, the red, rejoicing blood began to
race
Like a
triumphing fire the news was borne
Like a troop of boys let loose from
school, the adventurers went by
Like a vaporous amethyst
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Like a vision
of the morning air
Like a
voice from the unknown regions
Like a wandering star I fell through
the deeps of desire
Like a
watch-worn and weary sentinel
Like a wave of the sea driven with the
wind and tossed
Like a
whirlwind they went past
Like a withered leaf the moon is blown
across the bay
Like a world
of sunshine
Like a yellow
silken scarf the thick fog hangs
Like an alien ghost I stole
away
Like an eagle clutching
his prey, his arm swooped down
Like an eagle dallying with the
wind
Like an engine of dread
war
, he set his shoulder to the
mountain-side
Like an
enraged tiger
Like an
enthusiast leading about with him an indifferent
tourist
Like an icy wave, a
swift and tragic impression swept through
him
Like an unbidden
guest
Like an unbodied joy
whose race is just begun
Like an unseen star of birth
Like an unwelcome thought
Like apparitions seen and
gone
Like attempting to
number the waves on the shore of a limitless
sea
Like bells that waste
the moments with their loudness
Like blasts of trumpets blown in
wars
Like bright
Apollo
Like bright lamps,
the fabled apples glow
Like
building castles in the air
Like bursting waves from the
ocean
Like cliffs which have
been rent asunder
Like
clouds of gnats with perfect lineaments
Like cobwebs woven round the limbs of
an infant giant
Like
crystals of snow
Like dead
lovers who died true
Like
Death, who rides upon a thought, and makes his way
through temple,
tower
, and
palace
Like dew upon a
sleeping flower
Like dining
with a ghost
Like drawing
nectar in a sieve
Like
earth's decaying leaves
Like
echoes from a hidden lyre
Like echoes from an antenatal
dream
Like fixed eyes,
whence the dear light of sense and thought has
fled
Like footsteps upon
wool
Like fragrance from
dead flowers
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Like ghosts,
from an enchanter fleeing
Like ghosts the sentries come and
go
Like golden boats on a
sunny sea
Like great black
birds, the demons haunt the woods
Like green waves on the sea
Like having to taste a hundred
exquisite dishes in a single meal
Like Heaven's free breath, which he who
grasps can hold not
Like
helpless birds in the warm nest
Like iridescent bubbles floating on a
foul stream
Like kindred
drops mingled into one
Like
laying a burden on the back of a moth
Like lead his feet were
like leaves in wintry
weather
Like leviathans
afloat
Like lighting a
candle to the sun
Like
making a mountain out of a mole-hill
Like mariners pulling the life-
boat
Like mice that steal in
and out as if they feared the light
Like mountain over mountain
huddled
Like mountain
streams we meet and part
Like music on the water
Like notes which die when born, but
still haunt the echoes of the hill
Like oceans of liquid silver
Like one pale star against the dusk, a
single diamond on her brow gleamed
with
imprisoned fire
Like one who
halts with tired wings
Like
one who talks of what he loves in dream
Like organ music came the deep
reply
Like pageantry of mist
on an autumnal stream
Like
phantoms gathered by the sick
imagination
Like planets in
the sky
Like pouring oil on
troubled waters
Like roses
that in deserts bloom and die
Like rowing upstream against a strong
downward current
Like scents
from a twilight garden
Like
separated souls
Like
serpents struggling in a vulture's
grasp
Like sheep from out
the fold of the sky, stars leapt
like ships that have gone down at
sea
Like shy elves hiding
from the traveler's eye
Like
skeletons, the sycamores uplift their wasted
hands
Like some grave night
thought threading a dream
Like some new-gathered snowy hyacinth,
so white and cold and delicate it
was
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