| The Doll in her house of wealth |
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| How long, O God, shall the great life stand waiting |
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| I give thee my hand, rare spirit of beauty and splendour |
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| Such was the woman's prayer—God's mighty daughter |
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| Unlock the gates. The ancient paths are ended |
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| O God! to-morrow |
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| When sunset brought the hour of contemplation |
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| The Comet |
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| Dream Land |
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| Rossmoyne |
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