| Come on your sky-blue wings, ye Paphian doves! |
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| The Dark cloud is over, the storm flies away |
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| The Graves of the Patriots |
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| Fading Flowers |
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| Silent she stood before me, in the light |
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| Naval Ode |
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| The Frenzy of a lover who can tell? |
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| Italy. A conference |
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| The Contrast |
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| Star of the pensive! "melancholy star," |
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