Poems with rhymes of recluse

Which whether to yourself you live recluse,
Or which in conversation you may use;

Spying the arbutus, spring's dear recluse;
Hill lads at dawn shall hearken the wild goose

'O kin of blood! Thy life of use
And patient trust is more than mine;
And wiser than the gray recluse

So shall that storm purge this recluse
Which sinful ease made foul,
And wind and water to Thy use

An inmate of the palace, yet recluse,
A man of books, yet sacred from abuse

And wisdom held with folly truce,
And Nature compromised betwixt
Good fellow and recluse.

to escape from his recluse,
his working days profuse,

You're being productive and present, not reserved and recluse,
You'll be awake and attentive and put your time to good use.

And still as he yelled out "what's the use?"
Old Echoes, from their cells recluse

As I have no choice but to recluse
Pain and I fortunately have made truce

Thus fight with all effort a mind could produce,
With purpose to never become a recluse.

Will the shame of her rape drive her into recluse?
Will she recover her dignity with her garters still loose?

Do you still tie your laces into a noose?
And do your friends still think you're a recluse?