My Love in Her Attire
My love in her attire doth show her wit,
It doth so well become her:
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My Pretty Rose Tree
A flower was offered to me:
Such a flower as May never bore.
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Alms
My heart is what it was before,
A house where people come and go
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YOU SMILED
You smiled, you spoke and I believed,
By every word and smile- deceived.
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Rose Aylmer
Ah, what avails the sceptred race;
Ah, what the form divine.
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Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
Whose woods these are I think I know;
His house is in the village, though.
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One Day I Wrote Her Name
One day I wrote her name upon the strand,
But came the waves and washed it away:
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I Taste a Liquor
I taste a liquor never brewed
From Tankards scooped in Pearl.
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Soon, O Ianthe!
Soon, O Ianthe! life is o'er,
And sooner beauty's heavenly smile:
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Dear Chains
Rose-maiden, no, I do not quarrel
With these dear chains, they don't demean.
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