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| Elegy, An |
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| Invocation to Sleep, An |
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| To Miss West |
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| Ah why my Soul, art thou absorb'd in pain? |
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| Ode to Complacency |
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| To the Author's Sister |
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| Ode on Fortitude |
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| Following Lines Were Sent to Miss J. WEST, with a Piece of Bride-Cake, Drawn through a Wedding-Ring |
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| Epitaph on Miss Eliza Harding |
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