| Christ's Prayer in Gethsemane |
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| To Miss Marie Maitland |
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| The Robbers came to our house |
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| Hail, Comly and Clene |
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| To the Marquis of Graham on His Marriage |
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| James Grant |
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| All Turns into Yesterday |
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| Seven Long Years in State Prison |
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| Little Mohee |
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| There stands a tree at our house-end |
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And I mus say
That you did a fine
Job writting your poem