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Tell me wher, in what contree, is, | 256 |
That night on Judge’s Walk the wind, | 252 |
The ancient memories buried lie, | 196 |
The breaths of kissing night and day, | 265 |
The broad green rollers lift and glide, | 301 |
The cowslip glowed, the tulip burned, | 218 |
The curtains were half drawn, the floor was swept, | 225 |
The fire is smouldering while the daylight wanes, | 55 |
The lights are out in the street, and a cool wind, | 271 |
The little gate was reached at last, | 127 |
The mavis sang but yesterday, | 1 |
The place again, | 124 |
The rain set early in to-night, | 36 |
There is a certain garden where I know, | 137 |
There is an air for which I would disown, | 110 |
There’s never a rose upon the bush, | 220 |
The restless years that come and go, | 178 |
There were four apples on the bough, | 246 |
The same green hill, the same blue sea, | 19 |
The snow is white on wood and wold, | 172 |
The star of love is trembling in the west, | 270 |
The sun is bright,—the air is clear, | 120 |
The wheel goes round, the wheel goes round, | 174 |
The wind blows down the dusty street, | 224 |
The world goes up and the world goes down, | 106 |
Though the roving bee as lightly, | 305 |
Thou walkest with me as the spirit-light, | 28 |
Thou wilt come back again, but not for me, | 126 |
Through laughing leaves the sunlight comes, | 50 |
Thy shadow, O tardy night, | 161 |
Time with his jealous icy blast, | 60 |
’Tis an old dial, dark with many a stain, | 64 |
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Upon that quiet day that lies, | 41 |
Up, up, my heart! up, up, my heart, | 39 |
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Vine, vine and eglantine, | 261 |
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Waves the soft grass at my feet, | 307 |
We’re all alone, we’re all alone, | 237 |
What days await this woman whose strange feet, | 109 |
What hast thou done to me, | |