| Fragment of a Love Lament |
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| The Grand Old Duke of York |
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| Contemplation |
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| Cruel, you pull away too soon your lips whenas you kiss me |
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| Oh! please just one peep |
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| Young Waters |
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| Standin' on the Walls of Zion |
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| Take Your Place |
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| The Death of Samuel Adams |
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| Happy was man ere cheated sense |
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And I mus say
That you did a fine
Job writting your poem