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Emily Dickinson
a.k.a. Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
Author Code: AEDX
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Born: Dec. 10, 1830 - Amherst, Massachusetts, USA Died: May 15, 1886 - Amherst, Massachusetts, USA
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Emily was educated at Amherst Academy and Mount Holyoke Female Seminary. After a year at the Seminary, she left to return to her home in Amherst. Inspired by Emerson and the Brownings, Dickinson began to write verse from about 1850. Her poetry concentrated principally on love, death and nature. During her lifetime, only seven of her poems were published. Five of these were printed in the Springfield Republican by the editors Samuel Bowles and Dr. Josiah Holland, both of whom were close friends and admirers of her work. In 1862, she became acquainted with Thomas Higginson who immediately recognized her immense talent. Nevertheless, he advised her not to publish her poems. Thus, it was not until after her death that the bulk of her poems began to appear. Dickinson was a prolific writer and during the Civil War alone, she is said to have produced over 800 poems. After her death, her sister Lavinia brought out three volumes of Emily's work, the first of which appeared in 1891 and was tremendously popular. Further volumes of poems were published during the early part of the 20th century by Emily's niece, Martha Dickinson Bianchi. By 1945, all of the more than 1800 poems had been published. Dickinson is considered to be one of the most innovative and sophisticated American poets of the 19th century. |
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More Poems of Life
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Called Back
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Compensation
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Deed
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Delight Becomes Pictorial
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The Duel
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Enough
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Escape
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Except the Heaven Had Come So Near
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Experiment to Me
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Faith is A Fine Invention
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The Goal
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Good Night! Which Put the Candle Out?
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Heart Not So Heavy As Mine
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Hope
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Hunger
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I Bring An Unaccustomed Wine
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I Found the Phrase to Every Thought
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I Gained it So
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I Know That He Exists
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I Many Times Thought Peace Had Come
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Im Nobody! Who Are You?
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Is Heaven A Physician?
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To Learn the Transport by the Pain
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The Martyrs
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Melodies Unheard
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My Countrys Wardrobe
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The Nearest Dream Recedes, Unrealized
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A Poor Torn Heart, A Tattered Heart
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Portraits Are to Daily Faces
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Prayer
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A Prayer
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The Preacher
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The Railway Train
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Remorse
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The Return
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Returning
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A Shady Friend for Torrid Days
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The Shelter
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Shipwreck
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The Show
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Sight
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The Soul Unto Itself
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Surgeons Must Be Very Careful
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Talk with Prudence to A Beggar
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The Test
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This Merit Hath the Worst
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The Thought Beneath So Slight A Film
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A Thought Went Up My Mind To-day
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Times Lesson
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Too Much
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Triumphant
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Undue Significance A Starving Man Attaches
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Unto My Books So Good to Turn
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Victory Comes Late
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We Play At Paste
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When I Hoped I Feared
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The White Heat
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| AEDX007 |
More Poems of Nature
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April
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As Imperceptibly As Grief
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At Half-past Three A Single Bird
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The Blue Jay
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The Bluebird
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The Butterfly's Day
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By the Sea
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Day's Parlor
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Frequently the Woods Are Pink
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Fringed Gentian
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Gossip
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The Humming-bird
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I Know A Place Where Summer Strives
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In Shadow
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In the Garden
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It Can't Be Summer, -- That Got Through
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The Juggler of Day
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Like Mighty Footlights Burned the Red
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Mother Nature
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The Mushroom
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My Cricket
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My Rose
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Nature Rarer Uses Yellow
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November
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Old-Fashioned
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The One That Could Repeat the Summer Day
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The Oriole
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The Oriole's Secret
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Out of the Morning
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Problems
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The Rat
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The Robin
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The Sea
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Secrets
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She Sweeps with Many-colored Brooms
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Simplicity
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The Sleeping Flowers
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The Snake
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The Snow
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The Spider
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Storm
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The Storm
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Summer's Obsequies
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The Sun's Wooing
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Sunset
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A Tempest
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A Thunder-storm
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Two Voyagers
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Who Robbed the Woods
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The Wind's Visit
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With Flowers
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More Poems of Time and Eternity
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Adrift! A Little Boat Adrift!
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Asleep
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Before the Ice is in the Pools
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Bless God, He Went As Soldiers
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Charlotte Brontës Grave
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A Clock Stopped - Not the Mantels
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Dead
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Death
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The Distance That the Dead Have Gone
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Dying
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The Dying Need But Little, Dear
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Each That We Lose Takes Part of Us
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Ending
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Eternity
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Far From Love the Heavenly Father
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Farewell
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Given in Marriage Unto Thee
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The Grave My Little Cottage is
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How Dare the Robins Sing
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I Breathed Enough to Learn the Trick
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I Felt A Funeral in My Brain
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I Meant to Find Her When I Came
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I Wish I Knew That Womans Name
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I Wonder If the Sepulchre
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If I May Have it When Its Dead
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Immortal is An Ample Word
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Immortality
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Invisible
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Joy in Death
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Me! Come! My Dazzled Face
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The Monument
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Not Any Higher Stands the Grave
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Retrospect
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A Sickness of this World it Most Occasions
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Sleeping
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So Proud She Was to Die
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The Soul Should Always Stand Ajar
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The Souls Storm
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The Spirit
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The Stimulus, Beyond the Grave
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Superfluous Were the Sun
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Sweet Hours Have Perished Here
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That Such Have Died Enables us
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Theres Been A Death in the Opposite House
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They Say That Time Assuages
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They Wont Frown Always, - Some Sweet Day
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Thirst
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This Was in the White of the Year
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This World is Not Conclusion
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Three Weeks Passed Since I Had Seen Her
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A Toad Can Die of Light!
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Trying to Forget
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Unwarned
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Waiting
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Water is Taught by Thirst
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We Cover Thee, Sweet Face
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We Learn in the Retreating
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We Never Know We Go, - When We Are Going
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Where Every Bird is Bold to go
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Poems of Life
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Almost!
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Alpine Glow
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Aspiration
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Belshazzar Had A Letter
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On the Bleakness of My Lot
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The Bone That Has No Marrow
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A Book - 1
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A Book - 2
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The Book of Martyrs
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The Brain Within its Groove
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The Brain
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Childish Griefs
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Contrast
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Dawn
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Desire
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Disenchantment
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Drowning is Not So Pitiful
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Exclusion
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Experience
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The Farthest Thunder That I Heard
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Few Get Enough, - Enough is One
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To Fight Aloud is Very Brave
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Fire
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With Flowers
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Forbidden Fruit
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Friends
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Glee! The Great Storm is Over!
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Griefs
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To Hang Our Head Ostensibly
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The Heart Asks Pleasure First
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To Help Our Bleaker Parts
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Hope
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How Still the Bells in Steeples Stand
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I Asked No Other Thing
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I Had A Guinea Golden
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I Had No Time to Hate
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I Have A King Who Does Not Speak
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I Taste A Liquor Never Brewed
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I Worked for Chaff, and Earning Wheat
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If I Can Stop One Heart From Breaking
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If the Foolish Call Them Flowers
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The Inevitable
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Is Bliss, Then, Such Abyss
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In A Library
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Life, and Death, and Giants
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Lifes Trades
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The Lonely House
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Lost Faith
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Lost Joy
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The Lost Thought
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A Man
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A Modest Lot, A Fame Petite
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Much Madness is Divinest Sense
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The Mystery of Pain
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Our Share of Night to Bear
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Parting
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The Past
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Philosophy
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A Portrait
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Power
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Real Riches
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Remembrance
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Reticence
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Rouge Et Noir
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Rouge Gagne
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Saturday Afternoon
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The Secret
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Success
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Superiority to Fate
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A Syllable
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Thanksgiving Day
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Unreturning
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Upon the Gallows Hung A Wretch
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To Venerate the Simple Days
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Ventures
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What Soft, Cherubic Creatures
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Whether My Bark Went Down At Sea
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Who Has Not Found the Heaven Below
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A Word
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A Wounded Deer Leaps Highest
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Poems of Love
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Alter? When the Hills Do.
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Apocalypse
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Apotheosis
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At Home
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Bequest
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A Charm Invests A Face
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Choice
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Consecration
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The Contract
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Dreams
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Father, I Bring Thee Not Myself
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Forgotten
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Have You Got A Brook in Your Little Heart
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He Put the Belt Around My Life
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He Touched Me, So I Live to Know
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Heart, We Will Forget Him!
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I Have No Life But This
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Ive Got An Arrow Here
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If You Were Coming in the Fall
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In Lands I Never Saw
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In Vain
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The Letter
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Longing
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To Lose Thee, Sweeter Than to Gain
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The Lost Jewel
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Love
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Loves Baptism
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Loves Humility
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The Lovers
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Loyalty
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The Master
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Mine
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The Moon is Distant From the Sea
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Not with A Club the Heart is Broken
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Numen Lumen
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The Outlet
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Poor Little Heart!
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Possession
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Proof
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Renunciation
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Resurrection
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Satisfied
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Song
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Surrender
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Suspense
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Transplanted
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The Way I Read A Letter S This
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We Outgrow Love Like Other Things
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Wedded
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What If I Say I Shall Not Wait?
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Who?
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The Wife
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Wild Nights!
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With A Flower
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With A Flower (When Roses Cease to Bloom)
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Your Riches Taught Me Poverty
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Poems of Nature
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Aftermath
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Angels in the Early Morning
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As Children Bid the Guest Good-night
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Aurora
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Autumn
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The Balloon
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The Bat
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Beclouded
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The Bee is Not Afraid of Me
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The Bee
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The Butterfiys Assumption-Gown
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Cobwebs
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Cocoon
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The Coming of Night
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Could I But Ride Indefinite
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Dawn
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A Day
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Death and Life
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A Dew Sufficed Itself
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Evening
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The Grass
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The Hemlock
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High From the Earth I Heard A Bird
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Indian Summer
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A Light Exists in Spring
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A Little Road Not Made of Man
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To Make A Prairie it Takes A Clover and One Bee
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March
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To March
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May-Flower
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The Moon
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Morning is the Place for Dew
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The Mountain
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A Murmur in the Trees to Note
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To My Quick Ear the Leaves Conferred
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Nature's Changes
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New Feet Within My Garden Go
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The Pedigree of Honey
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Perhaps Youd Like to Buy A Flower?
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Presentiment is That Long Shadow on the Lawn
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Psalm of the Day
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Purple Clover
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A Rose
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The Sea of Sunset
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A Service of Song
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A Snake
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So Bashful When I Spied Her
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Summer Shower
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Summers Armies
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Sunset
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Theres A Certain Slant of Light
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The Tulip
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Twas Later When the Summer Went
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Two Worlds
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The Waking Year
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A Well
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Why?
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The Wind (1)
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The Wind (2)
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The Woodpecker
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Poems of Time and Eternity
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Afraid? Of Whom Am I Afraid?
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Along the Potomac
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As by the Dead We Love to Sit
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Astra Castra
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At Least to Pray is Left, is Left
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At Length
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The Battle-field
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The Bustle in A House
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The Chariot
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A Country Burial
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The Daisy Follows Soft the Sun
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Death is A Dialogue Between
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A Death-blow is A Life-blow to Some
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Dying
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Emancipation
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Epitaph
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Essential Oils Are Wrung
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Except to Heaven, She is Nought
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The First Lesson
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Following
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From the Chrysalis
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The Funeral
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Ghosts
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Going
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Going to Heaven!
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Gone
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I Died for Beauty, But Was Scarce
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I Have Not Told My Garden Yet
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I Lived on Dread; to Those Who Know
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I Never Lost As Much But Twice
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I Never Saw A Moor
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I Noticed People Disappeared
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I Read My Sentence Steadily
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I Reason, Earth is Short
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I Shall Know Why, When Time is Over
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I Think Just How My Shape Will Rise
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I Went to Heaven
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I Went to Thank Her
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Ive Seen A Dying Eye
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If Anybodys Friend Be Dead
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If I Should Die
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If I Shouldnt Be Alive
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It Was Not Death, for I Stood up
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It Was Too Late for Man
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The Journey
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To Know Just How He Suffered Would Be Dear
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