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Filter     Order  Title asc Title desc Ordering    Display #  5 10 15 20 25 30 50 Item Title "I am the only being whose doom..." "Me thinks this heart..." 'Fall, leaves, fall' 'Tis moonlight, summer moonlight 'Yes, holy be thy resting place' A Day Dream A Death - Scene A Little Budding Rose A little while, a little while, Anticipation At Castle Wood Blue Bell, The Come hither, child Come, Walk With Me, Death Faith and Despondency Far, far away is mirth withdrawn High waving heather 'neath stormy blasts bending Honour's Martyr Hope How Clear She Shines How still, how happy! I see around me tombstones grey If grief for grief can touch thee Love and Friendship   << Start < Prev 1 2 Next > End >> Results 1 - 25 of 46