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The pines were dark on Ramoth hill.................................................................... 269
Mere dwelt a miller hale and bold................................................................................... 112
There is no architect....

There's no dew left on the daisies and clover............................................
There was an old man who lived in a wood..

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There was a time when meadow, grove, and stream................ 179
There was once a pretty chicken..

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There were three kings into the East............................................................................ 54
These are the tawny Dryads, who love nooks........................................................ 298
The sinking sun is taking leave.........

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The soote season, that bud and bloom forth brings...
The splendor falls on castle walls

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The wind one morning sprang up from sleep.......................................................
They are all in the lily bed, cuddled close together......
This is the ship of pearl, which poets feign.
Three years she grew in sun and shower..
Thrise happie she that is so well assured............................................................................... 216
To fair Fidele's grassy tomb.................................................................................... 72
Toll for the brave........

To sea! to sea! the calm is o'er...

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Turn, Fortune, turn thy wheel and lower the proud..... ................................ 243
Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the house....

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Under the greenwood tree................................................................................................................ 278
Up the airy mountain...

Up! up! ye dames, ye lasses gay..............................................................................
Up up! let us a voyage take........

We are the sweet flowers...

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Wee, modest, crimson tipped flower.............................. 140
Wee, sleekit, cowrin, tim rous beastie............................................................ 176
Wee Willie Winkie rins through the town.............................................. 50
Welcome, wild Northeaster.

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Whanné that April with his shourés sote...................................................... 214
What does little birdie say.... .............................................................................
When icicles hang by the wall

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When I consider how my light is spent..............
When I have seen by Time's fell hand defaced.
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When in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes..................... 174
When love with unconfined wings... ......................................................... 178
When music, heavenly maid, was young....................................................... 230
Where the bee sucks there suck I.
Whither'midst falling dew

Who rideth so late through the night wind wild.
Who wants to hunt eggs? shouted Charley the bold
Why fearest thou the outward foe.......

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Ye distant spires, ye antique towers...............................................................
Ye Mariners of England...

Yet once more, O ye laurels, and once more....

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You bells in the steeple, ring, ring out your changes................ 215
You know, we French stormed Ratisbon...

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You must wake and call me early, call me early, mother dear................ a64