The Sorrow of Love
The quarrel of the sparrow in the eaves,
The full round moon and the star-laden sky,
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I have loved you; even now I may confess,
Some embers of my love their fire retain
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Upon Julia's Clothes
Whenas in silks my Julia goes,
Then, then, methinks, how sweetly flows
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You Left Me
You left me, sweet, two legacies, -
A legacy of love
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YOU SMILED
You smiled, you spoke and I believed,
By every word and smile- deceived.
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I Held a Jewel
I held a jewel in my fingers
And went to sleep
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Come Fill The Cup
Come, fill the cup, and in the fire of spring
Your winter garment of repentance fling.
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Annie Laurie
Maxwelton's hills are bonnie
Where early falls the dew
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She Comes Not
She comes not when Noon is on the roses--
Too bright is Day.
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Eulalie
I dwelt alone
In a world of moan
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