| On the Death of His Royal Majestie, Charles Late King of England, &c |
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| In Imitation of Come My Daphne , a Dialogue Between Pluto and Oliver |
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| Hey noyney! I will love our Sir John and I love eny |
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| Lo, where with flowery head and hair all brightsome |
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| Rain before seven |
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| Stanzas, Imitated from the Italian |
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| To My Lord B. of S. He Being at York |
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| A Song |
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| Epitaph, An |
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| A Quarrel Betwixt Tower-Hill and Tyburn |
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And I mus say
That you did a fine
Job writting your poem