Gone
Everybody loved Chick Lorimer in our town,
Far off
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The Rose in the Deeps of his Heart
All things uncomely and broken,
all things worn-out and old,
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Attend the fragrant-blossomed Muses' lovely gifts.
Enjoy, girls, and dance to the clear melodious lyre.
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A wounded deer leaps highest
A wounded deer leaps highest,
I've heard the hunter tell;
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Song: To Celia
Drink to me, only with thine eyes
And I will pledge with mine;
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John Anderson, my Jo
John Anderson, my Jo, John,
When we were first acquent,
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Why Is The Rose So Pale
Oh Dearest, canst thou tell me why
The Rose should be so pale?
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Tell me not, Sweet,
Tell me not, Sweet, I am unkind
For, from the nunnery
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The First Day
I wish I could remember the first day,
First hour, first moment of your meeting me;
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A Book of Verse
A book of verse, underneath the bough,
A jug of wine, a loaf of bread - and thou
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