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A snake caine to my water-trough 854*
And the first grey of morning fill'd the east 228
As Ann came in one summer's day 371
At Quincey's moat the squandering village ends 383
Avenge, O Lord, Thy slaughtered Saints 29
Behold her, single in the field 69
Bury the Great Duke 180
By none but me can the tale be told SO*
Captain, or Colonel, or Knight in arms 29
Coldly, Sadly descends 292
Come, dear children, let us,away; 223
Come, worthy Greek! Ulysses come 3
"Courage5' he said, and pointed toward the land JDS
Earth has not anything to show more fair 68
Fair daffodils, we weep to see 6
Fair Isabel, poor simple Isabel! 131
Far are the Shades of Arabia 372
Gentle as fine rain falling from the night 385
Get up, get up for shame, the blooming morn 7
God gave all men all earth to love 358
Hail to thee, blithe Spirit 171
Hence, loathed Melancholy 17
Hence, vain deluding joys 22
How many times I nearly miss the train 375
How soon hath Time, the subtle thief 28
How vainly men themselves amaze 10
I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers 175
I have been so great a lover: filled my days 396
I leant upon a coppice gate . 399
I must go down to the^seas again 362
I stood in Venice, on the Bridge of Sighs 121
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