Poems with rhymes of d

Alas, no lover ever stops to see;
The best that she is offered is the air.
Yet- if the passing mark is minus D-

By winds from the salt, salt sea,
Which tells where he trafficked in tipple, of yore-
Don Dunkleton Johnny, D. D.

Why has the Lord afflicted me?
What a return for all my endeavour--
Not to mention the L. S. D!

"The DUKE OF A., the EARL OF B.,
The MARQUIS C., and VISCOUNT D.

I know at least what one should be.
I would grasp Metternich until
I felt his red wet throat d

When Jack Tars growl, I believe they growl with a big big D-
But the strongest oath of the HOT CROSS BUNS was a mild "Dear me!"

D
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From the centre A. at the distance A. B.
Describe the circle B. C. D.

I know at least what one should be.
I would grasp Metternich until
I felt his red wet throat d

I am as skilled as skilled can be
In every matter of £ s. d.

D: The Dreadful Dinotherium he
Will have to do his best for D.

D.
The other day
Pan met me.

With scoffing calm whatever powers there be;
He gets it straight, puts a bit on, and meets
His losses with both lip and £ s. d.;

Better than Mr. D-------,
Better than Wordsworth too, I ween,
Better than Mr. V-------.

Is very dear to me,
And so I end this bit of verse
With d-- and d-- and d--!

But stop! What is this form I see,
Beginning with a hump-backed d?

Was naught at all to me --
And now I have to sue
For paltry £ s d!

Now Percival's father, the elder Lee,
Aspired to the House of Lords;
So he earnestly sought for the £ s. d.

I'm sick of 'musn'ts,' said Dorothy D.
Sick of musn'ts, as I can be.

From the centre A. at the distance A. B.
Describe the circle B. C. D.