| Shall Freemen Foster Slavery? |
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| Let ev'ry creature rise |
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| Advyce to Be Blyth in Bail |
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| No Rest, Until Freedom Reigns |
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| Songs anew of honor framing |
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| On Fals Freyndschip |
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| Unshrinking from the storm |
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| Way Up On Clinch Mountain |
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| A Book of Rememberance Is Kept |
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| To Mrs. S. F. on her Poems |
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And I mus say
That you did a fine
Job writting your poem