| On My Niece's Portrait |
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| On My Own Birth-Day. To Amelia |
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| On Reading Sappho's Verses to Me |
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| On Rebecca Coo |
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| On Receiving a Bad Fall in a Hard Frost, and Pitching on my Head |
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| On Richard Owen Cambridge, Esq. |
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| On Runnymeadm as I Passed over It, April 22, 1810 |
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| On Sappho's Removal |
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| On Sappho, as My Copyist |
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| On Seeing Laura at Her Toilette, and Her Face through Her Glass: To Laura |
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