Eulalie
I dwelt alone
In a world of moan
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The Spring and the Fall
In the spring of the year, in the spring of the year,
I walked the road beside my dear.
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I Gave Myself To Him
I gave myself to him
And took himself for pay.
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Under the Harvest Moon
Under the harvest moon,
When the soft silver
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Heart, We Will Forget Him
Heart, we will forget him,
You and I, tonight!
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Gone
Everybody loved Chick Lorimer in our town,
Far off
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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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I Sing
I sing to use the waiting
My bonnet but to tie,
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A Birthday
My heart is like a singing bird
Whose heart is in a watered shoot.
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Sonnets from the Portuguese, XIV
If thou must love me, let it be for nought
Except for love's sake only. Do not say
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