| The Coral Grove |
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| Rose of My Heart |
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| The Sabbath |
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| A. M. Fisher |
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| There is nothing can equal the tender hours |
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| Ode. Concord, April 19, 1825 |
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| Evening |
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| When the winter of sorrow's keen tempests are blowing |
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| Lays: 16 |
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| High they raised the mast, and spread the white sail to the zephyr |
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