| To My Daughter Mary Ann, Asleep |
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| To My Dear Little Boys, James, Christopher And Alfred |
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| To Amelia, My Last Infant Daughter |
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| To Dr. Laycock, On His Leaving Brantford On Account Of Illness |
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| To Elihu Burritt |
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| To Ellen And Willie |
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| To Fredric |
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| To Alfred, Just Learning To Walk |
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| To A Very Tall Sunflower |
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| To A Violet Found Blooming In My Garden |
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