| Hint | Answer | % Correct |
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| Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? | William Shakespeare | 95%
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| I wander'd lonely as a cloud | William Wordsworth | 65%
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| Should auld acquaintance be forgot, | Robert Burns | 55%
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| How do I love thee? Let me count the ways, | Elizabeth Barrett Browning | 53%
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| Twas brillig and the slithy toves | Lewis Carroll | 50%
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| Of Man's first disobedience, and the fruit Of that forbidden tree, | John Milton | 47%
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| And did those feet in ancient time | William Blake | 44%
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| An old, mad, blind, despised, and dying king; | Percy Bysshe Shelley | 43%
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| If you can keep your head when all about you, Are losing theirs and blaming it on you, | Rudyard Kipling | 42%
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| As virtuous men pass mildly away, | John Donne | 18%
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| Hurt no living thing, | Christina Rossetti | 10%
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| 'Tis moonlight, summer moonlight, | Emily Bronte | 9%
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| When I was sick and lay a-bed, | Robert Louis Stevenson | 8%
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| Thou ill-formed offspring of my feeble brain, | Anne Bradstreet | 2%
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| Small round hard stones click under my heels, | Tatamkhulu Afrika | 1%
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