| Bitte um Frieden |
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| Statesmen, in your exalted station know |
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| What I See in Me |
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| The Loom of Time |
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| Moððe word fræt. Me þæt þuhte |
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| To Miss Owenson, On Reading Her Poem of "Love's Picture," By a Gentleman |
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| Limerick |
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| Farewell, dear love! Since thou wilt needs be gone |
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| The Elfin Knight |
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| Three grey geese in a green field grazing |
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And I mus say
That you did a fine
Job writting your poem