| She Promised She'd Meet Me |
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| Alone retired in my native cell |
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| Rare Willie Drowned in Yarrow; or, The Water o Gamrie |
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| The King's Own Regulars |
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| She whose matchless beauty staineth |
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| Jeremy Hobbler |
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| A Short and Sweet Sonnet Made by One of the Maids of Honour, upon the Death of Queen Elizabeth, Which She Sewed upon a Sampler, in Red Silke |
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| The Fight over the Body of Keitt |
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| A Gentlewoman yt Married a Yonge Gent Who After Forsooke Whereuppon She Tooke Hir Needle in Which She Was Excelent and Worked upon Hir Sampler Thus |
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| My Purse |
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And I mus say
That you did a fine
Job writting your poem