| Hurly, hurly, roon the table |
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| Lenten stuff is come to the town |
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| Country Clown - |
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| A Branch of the apple-tree from Emain |
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| Quaker - |
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| The Universal Motive |
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| Bagnio - |
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| The Emigrant |
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| Miss Kitty Cut-a-dash; Or the Arch-street Flirt - |
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| With you a part of me hath passed away |
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And I mus say
That you did a fine
Job writting your poem