We Are Seven
A simple child...
That lightly draws its breath
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The Grave
The grave my little cottage is,
Where, keeping house for thee,
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Untitled
I have loved you; even now I may confess,
Some embers of my love their fire retain
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Love's Philosophy
The fountains mingle with the river,
And the rivers with the ocean;
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So We'll Go No More A-roving
So, we'll go no more a-roving
So late into the night,
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Dear Chains
Rose-maiden, no, I do not quarrel
With these dear chains, they don't demean.
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She Is Not Fair To Outward View
She is not fair to outward view
as many maidens be;
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Mag
I wish to God I never saw you, Mag.
I wish you never quit your job and came along with me.
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Lodged
The rain to the wind said,
"You push and I'll pelt."
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Bereft
Where had I heard this wind before
Change like this to a deeper roar?
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