151 Mute thy Coronation— Meek my Vive le roi, Fold …
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Must be a Woe
571 Must be a Woe— A loss or so— To …
Read Poem »Musicians wrestle everywhere
157 Musicians wrestle everywhere— All day—among the crowded air I …
Read Poem »Much Madness is divinest Sense
Much Madness is divinest Sense – To a discerning Eye …
Read Poem »Most she touched me by her muteness
760 Most she touched me by her muteness— Most she …
Read Poem »Morns like these—we parted
27 Morns like these—we parted— Noons like these—she rose— Fluttering …
Read Poem »Morning—means
“Morning”—means “Milking”—to the Farmer— Dawn—to the Teneriffe— Dice—to the Maid— …
Read Poem »Morning—is the place for Dew
197 Morning—is the place for Dew— Corn—is made at Noon— …
Read Poem »More Life—went out—when He went
422 More Life—went out—when He went Than Ordinary Breath— Lit …
Read Poem »Mine—by the Right of the White Election!
528 Mine—by the Right of the White Election! Mine—by the …
Read Poem »Midsummer, was it, when They died
962 Midsummer, was it, when They died— A full, and …
Read Poem »Me, change! Me, alter!
Me, change! Me, alter! Then I will, when on the …
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