Poems with rhymes of flare

At times a sudden rush of air
Flutters the lazy leaves o'erhead,
And gleams of sunshine toss and flare

Wind-beat whitebeam! airy abeles set on a flare!
Flake-doves sent floating forth at a farmyard scare! --

She will need no half-mast signal, minute-gun, or rocket-flare,
When the cry for help goes seaward, she will find her servants there.

Nevertheless, except you share
With them in hell the sorrowful dark of hell,
Whose world is but a trembling of a flare

His savage eyeballs lurid with a flare
Seen but in unfed beasts which leave their lair

And I had ended there:
But a great wind blew all the stars to flare,

And Joshua's triumphs, Job's despair,
And Balaam's ass's bitter blare;
Nebuchadnezzar's furnace-flare,

I saw that coffin there,
S smashing the damned thing to bits
I made a gorgeous flare.

Adown the stricken capes no flare --
No mark on spit or bar, --
Birdled and desperate we dare

But, -- guerdon rich for favor rare!
The wind hath all thy holy hair
To kiss and to sing through and to flare

But they don't compare
With the naphtha flare

In Splendor's last ensnaring lair—
'Mid burnished harps and burnished crowns
Where noble chariots gleam and flare:

A showy, shiny hollyhock would flare
Its pink among the white and purple there.--

The hurrying wrack with such a blood-red glare,
That heaven, igniting, wildly seemed to flare

Counter'd, where'er he turns his glare,
By clashing arms and torches' flare,

A rocket fizzed and burned with blanching flare,
And lit the face of what had been a form
Floundering in mirk. He stood before me there;

Choking because of my shortness of air
Caught up with the flare

I’d like to tell those folks that one grand flare
Transferred to memory tissues of the air

would light her mail, above the tainted air
a meteor-dazzling gem, but the red flare

And laughs to sniff the morning air,
And bids a thousand bonfires flare