| Ode in the Praise of Sack, An |
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| A Health to the Tackers |
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| The Blind Harper of Lochmaben |
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| The Cock of the Game |
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| Hearts, like doors, will ope with ease |
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| So Fast Entangled |
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| Great Gawd, I'm Feelin' Bad |
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| A Song |
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| Epitaph: On Sir Walter Rawleigh at His Execution |
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| Christ in You |
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And I mus say
That you did a fine
Job writting your poem