A wounded deer leaps highest
A wounded deer leaps highest,
I've heard the hunter tell;
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Wind and Window Flower
Lovers, forget your love,
And list to the love of these,
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Come Slowly
Come slowly, Eden
Lips unused to thee.
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The Rose of Sharon
I am the rose of Sharon,
and the lily of the valleys.
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Eulalie
I dwelt alone
In a world of moan
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She Tells Her Love
She tells her love while half asleep,
In the dark hours,
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Tell me not, Sweet,
Tell me not, Sweet, I am unkind
For, from the nunnery
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To the Virgins, Make Much of Time
Gather ye rosebuds while ye may,
Old time is still a-flying,
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Come Fill The Cup
Come, fill the cup, and in the fire of spring
Your winter garment of repentance fling.
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The Clod & the Pebble
Love seeketh not Itself to please,
Nor for itself hath any care;
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