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Tragedy of the Night-Moth
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For there's seven foresters in yon forest
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The Wish
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Ilias Americana in Nuce
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Now fare thee well old twenty-three!
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Faust's Curse
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Where shall I find thee, O sweet Peace!
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Who never ate his bread in sorrow
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To Jane B. Welsh
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Wilt thou, at thy mirror smiling, place
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