Poems with rhymes of combine

Cedar of Maine and Georgia pine
Here together shall combine.

Shall I be mute, or vows with prayers combine?
Ye who are blessed in loving, tell it me:
Love, love, what wilt thou with this heart of mine?

Rose, Thistle, Shamrock, all combine
Around the Maple Leaf to twine-

Beyond the border line,
Where dusty roads go up and down,
And banks with pubs combine.

Love and harmony combine,
And round our souls entwine

Let me combine,
And feel this day Thy victorie;
For, if I imp my wing on Thine,

In a dream that loved one's face meets mine,
But the house is narrow, the place is bleak
Where, outside, rain and wind combine

Then he who would be a comrade of mine
Must rattle his glass, and in chorus combine,

But what means this? The downy swathes combine,
Conglobe, the smothery coy-caressing stuff
Curdles about her! Vain each twist and twine

Though Murray with his Miller may combine
To yield thy muse just half-a-crown per line?

All labour and all thought will I combine,
To shape and shadow forth the great design.

And that they also did combine
Stuart with Royal Polish line ;

Over-head, did my thunder combine
With my underground mine:

Would it might tarry like his, the beautiful building of mine,
This which my keys in a crowd pressed and importuned to raise!
Ah, one and all, how they helped, would dispart now and now combine,

Feel, where my life broke off from thine,
How fresh the splinters keep and fine,---
Only a touch and we combine!

Think'st Thou that this Rope would twine
If we both should turn one way?
Where both parties so combine,

And the wild West with the roused North combine
And heave the engineer of evil with his mine.

Shall mould even them to thy design,
Making a blessing of the ban;
And Freedom's chemistry combine

When vice and infamy combine,
When drunkenness and dice invite,
As every sense is steep'd in wine.

Where the white poplar and the pine
In glorious arching shade combine,