| IV. Despairless? Hopeless? Join The Cheerful Hunt |
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| V. Hopeless! Despairless! Like That Indian Wise |
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| VI. He Comes To Me Like Air On Parching Grass |
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| VII. She Scanned The Record Of Beethoven's Thought |
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| VIII. By Mead And Marsh And Sandhill Clad With Bent |
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| I. What Though My Voice Cease Like A Moan O' The Wind? |
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| II. An Afternoon Soliloquy. |
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| I. Though Here Fair Blooms The Rose And The Woodbine Waves On High |
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| III. The Love That Speaks In Word And Kiss |
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| II. You Who Know What Easeful Arms |
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