| The Blaeberry Courtship |
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| Weping haveth min wonges wet |
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| A Yong wyf and an harvest-gos |
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| Heven, it es a riche ture |
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| Erthe tok of erthe erthe with woh |
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| Miraculous love's wounding! |
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| The National Savior |
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| Rainbow at night |
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| To My Learned Friend, James Shirley, Upon His GRATEFUL SERVANT |
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| To My Ingenious Friend The Author Upon His Poetical Grammar. |
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And I mus say
That you did a fine
Job writting your poem