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Her Dream, Half Remembered |
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2 Propositions and 3 Proof |
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There Was a Youth Whose Name Was Thomas Granger |
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Epigraph to Call Me Ishmael |
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"Double, double, root and branch..." |
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Canto One Hundred and One |
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In the Hills South of Capernaum, Port |
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Willie Francis and the Electric Chair |
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A Fish Is the Flower of Water |
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Only the Red Fox, Only the Crow |
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February 10, One Year Too Late |
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86 | (7) |
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93 | (2) |
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95 | (1) |
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96 | (5) |
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101 | (2) |
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"all things stand out against the sky..." |
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"hear my prayer my father..." |
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"under every green tree..." |
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104 | (1) |
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106 | (1) |
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107 | (6) |
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113 | (2) |
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115 | (2) |
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117 | (1) |
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118 | (7) |
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Of Lady, of Beauty, of Stream |
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126 | (1) |
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127 | (2) |
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129 | (5) |
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To the She-Bear: The 1st Song |
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140 | (3) |
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143 | (1) |
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144 | (1) |
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145 | (2) |
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147 | (2) |
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149 | (6) |
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155 | (5) |
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"Help Me, Venus, You Who Led Me On" |
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163 | (2) |
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165 | (1) |
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166 | (1) |
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166 | (3) |
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170 | (1) |
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The Story of an Olson, and Bad Thing |
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182 | (7) |
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189 | (1) |
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190 | (4) |
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194 | (1) |
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197 | (3) |
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The Moon Is the Number 18 |
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203 | (1) |
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He, Who, in His Abandoned Infancy, Spoke of Jesus, Caesar, Those Who Beg, and Hell |
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Knowing All Ways, Including the Transposition of Continents |
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Concerning Exaggeration, or How, Properly, to Heap Up |
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To Gerhardt, There, Among Europe's Things of Which He Has Written Us in His "Brief an Creeley und Olson" |
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212 | (10) |
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222 | (3) |
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Issues from the Hand of God |
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229 | (2) |
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231 | (2) |
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233 | (8) |
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241 | (2) |
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243 | (1) |
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For Cy Twombly Faced with His First Chicago & N.Y. Shows |
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244 | (1) |
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"At midnight, after hours of love..." |
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For a Lady of Whom I Speak |
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War on the Mind in a Time of Love |
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259 | (3) |
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"He in the dark stall..." |
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Black Mt. College Has a Few Words for a Visitor |
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"The winds which blew my daughter..." |
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For a Man Gone to Stuttgart Who Left an Automobile Behind Him |
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"The sea is an archeology..." |
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Going from Battle to Battle |
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Small Birds, to Agree with the Leaves, Come in the Fall |
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I, Mencius, Pupil of the Master |
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330 | (3) |
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Anecdotes of the Late War |
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340 | (2) |
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"He treads on edges of being..." |
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343 | (1) |
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"As I went in and out I heard pieces..." |
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357 | (2) |
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359 | (3) |
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A Newly Discovered 'Homeric' Hymn |
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363 | (2) |
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"Cry pain, & the dogs of yrself devour..." |
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"The chain of memory is resurrection..." |
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The Lordly and Isolate Satyrs |
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384 | (4) |
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388 | (8) |
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Variations Done for Gerald Van De Wiele |
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"The perfume of flowers!..." |
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"The perfume of flowers!..." |
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"Who slays the Spanish sun..." |
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"You know, verse is a lovely thing..." |
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412 | (3) |
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"I weep, fountain of Jazer" |
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421 | (2) |
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One Word as the Complete Poem |
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"Beauty is to lay hold of Love..." |
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Moonset, Gloucester, December 1, 1957, 1:58 AM |
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"Without the Season of Structure..." |
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Just Inside the Vigil of Christmas |
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"It isn't my word but my mother's..." |
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Poemless Rhymes for the Times |
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"I just passed a swoony time..." |
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"tenementy twilightish landscape..." |
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"I was stretched out on the earth..." |
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The Year Is a Great Circle or the Year Is a Great Mistake |
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440 | (1) |
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A Six Inch Chapter--in Verse |
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442 | (1) |
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443 | (4) |
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The Gonfalon Raised Tonight |
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447 | (4) |
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451 | (4) |
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455 | (7) |
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462 | (1) |
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463 | (1) |
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To Try to Get Down One Citizen as Against Another |
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"the Flower grows from the roots..." |
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"The liturgical eighth day..." |
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"Undazzled, keen, love sits..." |
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"Sit by the window and refuse..." |
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Being Altogether Literal, & Specific, and Seeking at the Same Time to Be Successfully Ex-plicit |
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"the dogwood comes out yellow..." |
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482 | (1) |
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"This man's weakness is straw..." |
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"My love is also like..." |
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Every Man His Own Matador; or for That Matter Any Member of the Family |
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The Nerves Are Staves, and When the Tears Come There Is Voice |
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The Intended Angle of Vision Is from My Kitchen |
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"the proper soul in the proper body..." |
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"I am so small you can hardly see me..." |
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"All pink from the bath she slept..." |
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Assuming the Soul Is a Bitch |
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"one night Ma lay with Pa..." |
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Carrying Water to the Youth in Honor of Sappho Jane Harrison & Miss Duncan if She Had |
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The Dance, of the Grizzly Bear |
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"On the equator east of my son..." |
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"The Muse is the `fate' of the poem..." |
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"not a rat-hole, a cat-hole..." |
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Compleynt Blossoms April to July |
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510 | (1) |
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512 | (1) |
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Cross-Legged, the Spider and the Web |
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The Inadequate Orderly Simplification... |
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The Gleeman Who Flattered Thee |
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King of the Wood King of the Dead |
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"Borne down by the inability to lift the heaviness.." |
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515 | (1) |
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The Lie of 10, or The Concept of Zero |
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"Mazdaism has overcome the world..." |
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518 | (1) |
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A 2nd Musical Form, for Dave Young |
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A Woman's Nipples Is the Rose of the World |
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The Mathematical Secret, and the Apron |
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"As though there were no flowing..." |
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523 | (2) |
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Dylan Thomas, and Now Matthew Mead--As He Himself, `To Edward Thomas' |
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525 | (2) |
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527 | (1) |
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528 | (4) |
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532 | (4) |
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When One Age Goes with It Suddenly Its Errors Evaporate |
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537 | (1) |
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538 | (1) |
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539 | (1) |
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540 | (1) |
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There Is No River Which Is Called Lethe |
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540 | (2) |
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542 | (3) |
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545 | (1) |
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546 | (2) |
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548 | (2) |
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550 | (1) |
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551 | (1) |
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552 | (1) |
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"17th century men who founded this land..." |
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553 | (2) |
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Examples--for Richard Bridgeman |
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555 | (1) |
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556 | (1) |
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556 | (2) |
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Shang Dynasty Oracle Bone 2 Say |
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"some partial cloudiness will flow locally..." |
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558 | (1) |
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To a Poet Who Read in Gloucester Before the Cape Ann Historical Literary and Scientific Society |
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559 | (1) |
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560 | (2) |
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"It is a nation of nothing but poetry..." |
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562 | (1) |
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563 | (4) |
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567 | (2) |
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569 | (1) |
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"I saw, from under Him..." |
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570 | (1) |
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571 | (11) |
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"As the shield goddess, Mycenae..." |
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"Snow White was always waiting..." |
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584 | (1) |
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585 | (1) |
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"I met my Angel last night..." |
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586 | (2) |
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588 | (1) |
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"His house in the branches..." |
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588 | (1) |
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A Part of the Series on the Paths |
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589 | (1) |
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"The personality and dourness of winter..." |
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590 | (1) |
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590 | (1) |
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"--the End of the World is the Turn-About..." |
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591 | (1) |
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592 | (1) |
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593 | (7) |
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594 | (1) |
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595 | (2) |
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597 | (2) |
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599 | (1) |
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From The Song of Ullikummi |
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600 | (3) |
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"Memory, Mind, and Will..." |
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603 | (1) |
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"In celebration of Mitos..." |
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604 | (1) |
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"the unfinished (raw) hero..." |
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605 | (1) |
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605 | (4) |
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"My belly sounds like an owl..." |
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609 | (1) |
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610 | (1) |
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611 | (1) |
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"Grinning monster out side the system..." |
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612 | (2) |
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614 | (1) |
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614 | (1) |
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615 | (1) |
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"will: termite mothers..." |
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616 | (1) |
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616 | (1) |
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The Grandfather-Father Poem |
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617 | (6) |
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623 | (1) |
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624 | (4) |
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628 | (1) |
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629 | (1) |
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629 | (2) |
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631 | (1) |
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632 | (2) |
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634 | (3) |
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637 | (1) |
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"As snow lies on the hill..." |
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638 | (1) |
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638 | (1) |
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"So the Norse were neurotic..." |
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639 | (1) |
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640 | (1) |
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"Not to permit himself..." |
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640 | (1) |
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"the Heart is a clock..." |
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641 | (1) |
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TEXTUAL NOTES |
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INDEX |
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