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with an introduction by14
the augustan reprint society9
the blood of the8
you washed in the8
in the blood of8
blood of the lamb8
are you washed in8
of the same nature8
washed in the blood8
of the golden age8
if i were a7
wings of the morning7
the nature of the7
the wings of the7
old hawk and buckle7
the action of a6
in their own nature6
this hot summer weather6
the beginning of the5
to this kind of5
to the genius of5
give me leave to5
of old hawk and5
this kind of poetry5
men have come again5
booth enters into heaven5
general william booth enters5
the genius of the5
am the one who5
from theocritus and virgil5
william booth enters into5
those thoughts which are5
general editors richard c5
essays on the stage4
clear waters where once4
this is the price4
epick poetry and tragedy4
of the human mind4
into the true nature4
in his second book4
it ought to be4
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will ask them all4
is in it self4
from wall to wall4
to the golden age4
a bold young man4
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in his epistle to4
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by reason of the4
eternal asker of answers4
price i pay for4
never can it be4
where once i died4
be the subject of4
the clear waters where4
in a cloud of4
any kind of poetry4
i pay for the4
baloo loo for jenny4
of theocritus and virgil4
for the most part4
where have you been4
the road to nowhere4
the end of the4
his high bright window4
of poetry in general4
into the nature of4
do you love me4
is the price i4
from his high bright4
the ornaments of poetry4
i were a young4
were a young man4
at the end of4
the true nature of4
it is to be4
waters where once i4
action of a shepherd4
the vales of har4
at the beginning of4
the price i pay4
in the preface to4
a full enquiry into3
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the eagle that is3
the city of towers3
and there was one3
three or four hundred3
it was long ago3
from the nature of3
a net to snare3
are of opinion that3
that will not sing3
nature of the human3
michigan edward niles hooker3
i close my eyes3
discourse on the pastoral3
tree of laughing bells3
a young man with3
wizard in the street3
crashings of a sea3
will be able to3
the east that will3
an introduction by earl3
in honor of the3
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genius of a shepherd3
same is to be3
the garden of love3
man with my bones3
rules for writing pastorals3
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a song to the3
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of michigan edward niles3
the tree of laughing3
so sweet a variety3
his mind with a3
from time to time3
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the ghost of a3
the wizard in the3
his second book de3
cry from the thicket3
of the east that3
as often as he3
the drunkards in the3
or four hundred lines3
the jests of the3
of the simplicity of3
columbia university arthur friedman3
the nature of pastoral3
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the last of these3
the natural or probable3
of a great and3
first there came two3
an introduction by j3
the mind of the3
the same is to3
eagle that is forgotten3
university of chicago samuel3
is of the same3
introduction by earl wasserman3
as is evident from3
the sublime and the3
on one side there3
of the augustan reprint3
full enquiry into the3
other kinds of poetry3
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bird of the east3
the walls tremble and3
calm evening bright with3
a treatise de carmine3
the god of sheapards3
treatise de carmine pastorali3
but there is no3
in the street the3
the subject of an3
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senator from illinois be3
in which the poet3
state college of washington3
welcome in the year3
lady who makes potatoes3
city of my discontent3
to lay down rules3
from the thicket my3
or probable consequence of3
sang of the angel3
university of michigan edward3
and smiled at me3
which in my opinion3
for the second year3
must the senator from3
song to the white3
east that will not3
which are proper for3
were a bold young3
tragedy and the epic3
the book of thel3
i were a bold3
enquiry into the true3
one by one they3
he loves me not3
the united states senate3
the most beautiful images3
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with me by the3
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grow luminous and warm3
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the reader with a3
the genius of a3
the senator from illinois3
to snare the moonlight3
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this sort of poetry3
the city of my3
in his fifth book3
to welcome in the3
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in the calm evening3
down in a cold2
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the eaves make liquid2
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a prayer to all2
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