| We'll All Go a-Hunting Today |
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| Lord Donald |
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| Clear or Cloudy, Sweet as April Showering |
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| Speak, Lord! and It Shall Be Done |
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| Hail Mary! |
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| Think It Over |
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| William Taylor |
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| As I Was Laying on the Green |
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| Let dirty streets be paved with flow'ry green |
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| Singin' wid a Sword in Ma Han |
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And I mus say
That you did a fine
Job writting your poem