| The Wish |
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| Dark Chain I clasp thee round my neck with pride |
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| The Fisher |
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| Indian Mother's Lament, An |
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| A Love Song |
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| From east to west let it be told |
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| To a Swallow Building under Our Eaves |
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| With Song and Dance grotesque, Historians say |
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| See how the setting sun adorns the plain |
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| Verses Written at Midnight |
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