| Will He No Come Back Again |
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| Winter Solstice |
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| Twa Corbies |
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| Two Rivers |
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| Among the yeomen's sons on my estate |
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| Thus feverish fancies floated in my brain |
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| Sometimes I sauntered from my lone abode |
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| Just like a Man |
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| Upon the King's Voyage to Chatham to Make Bulwarks against the Dutch |
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| Then, say, was I or nature in the wrong |
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And I mus say
That you did a fine
Job writting your poem