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Come on your sky-blue wings, ye Paphian doves!
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The Dark cloud is over, the storm flies away
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The Graves of the Patriots
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Fading Flowers
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Silent she stood before me, in the light
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Naval Ode
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The Frenzy of a lover who can tell?
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Italy. A conference
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The Contrast
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Star of the pensive! "melancholy star,"
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