Charge on the enemy |
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Long my anxious ear hath listend |
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Lady-bird!, lady-bird! fly away from home |
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Lines on Seeing the Portrait of Painted by De Lisle |
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Dreams, dreams, are |
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Vesper |
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My |
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Found in the Inn Belonging to You |
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Line Addressed to Lady Ze Sent with My Portrait Which She Had Asked Me to Give Her |
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Long, long ago — before the weight of pain |
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