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His Feet are shod with Gauze
916 His Feet are shod with Gauze— His Helmet, is …
Read Poem »Where Be Ye Going, You Devon Maid?
Where be ye going, you Devon maid? And what have …
Read Poem »The Housekeeper
I let myself in at the kitchen door. “It’s you,” …
Read Poem »His Bill an Auger is
1034 His Bill an Auger is, His Head, a Cap …
Read Poem »When I Have Fears That I May Cease To Be
When I have fears that I may cease to be …
Read Poem »The Hill Wife
I. LONELINESS
Read Poem »Herein a Blossom lies
899 Herein a Blossom lies— A Sepulchre, between— Cross it, …
Read Poem »What The Thrush Said. Lines From A Letter To John Hamilton Reynolds
O thou whose face hath felt the Winter’s wind, Whose …
Read Poem »The Gum-Gatherer
There overtook me and drew me in To his down-hill, …
Read Poem »Her—
312 Her—”last Poems”— Poets—ended— Silver—perished—with her Tongue— Not on Record—bubbled …
Read Poem »Two Sonnets. To Haydon, With A Sonnet Written On Seeing The Elgin Marbles
I. Haydon! forgive me that I cannot speak Definitively of …
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