She Dwelt Among the Untrodden Ways
She dwelt among the untrodden ways
Beside the springs of Dove,
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My True Love Has My Heart
My true-love hath my heart and I have his,
By just exchange one for the other given;
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The Lake
In spring of youth it was my lot
To haunt of the wide world a spot
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Mild Is The Parting Year
Mild is the parting year and sweet
The odour of the falling spray;
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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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Still to be Neat
Still to be neat, still to be drest,
As you were going to a feast;
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Brown Penny
I whispered, 'I am too young,'
And then, 'I am old enough';
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John Anderson, my Jo
John Anderson, my Jo, John,
When we were first acquent,
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Proud of my Broken Heart
Proud of my broken heart, since thou didst break it.
Proud of the pain, I did not feel ‘till thee.
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Annabel Lee
It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
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