| To his Royal Highnes the Prince of Wales |
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| Fidelia weeping for the Kings departure at the Revolution |
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| To Dame — Augustin nun on her curious gum-work |
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| To My Friends Against Poetry |
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| The Necessity of Fate |
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| A Dialogue between Fidelia and her little nephew |
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| Fidelia in St. Germains garden, lamenting her misfortunes |
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| On the Apothecarys filing my bills amongst the Doctors |
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| To my brother, on my frequent writing to him |
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| To my friend mron his perswading me to poetry |
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