1
|
"Faith" Is A Fine Invention
|
31
|
19%
|
0
|
0%
|
2
|
"Heaven" Has Different Signs&Mdash;To Me
|
9
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
3
|
"Heaven"—Is What I Cannot Reach!
|
33
|
21%
|
0
|
0%
|
4
|
"Houses"&Mdash;So The Wise Men Tell Me
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
5
|
"I Want"&Mdash;It Pleaded&Mdash;All Its Life
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
6
|
"Nature" Is What We See
|
92
|
58%
|
0
|
0%
|
7
|
"Unto Me?" I Do Not Know You
|
19
|
12%
|
0
|
0%
|
8
|
"Why Do I Love" You, Sir?
|
76
|
48%
|
0
|
0%
|
9
|
"470"
|
20
|
12%
|
0
|
0%
|
10
|
A Bird Came Down
|
52
|
33%
|
0
|
0%
|
11
|
A Book
|
40
|
25%
|
0
|
0%
|
12
|
A Burdock&Mdash;Clawed My Gown
|
14
|
8%
|
0
|
0%
|
13
|
A Charm Invests A Face
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
14
|
A chilly Peace infests the Grass
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
15
|
A Clock Stopped -- Not The Mantel's
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
16
|
A Cloud Withdrew From The Sky
|
10
|
6%
|
0
|
0%
|
17
|
A Coffin—is A Small Domain
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
18
|
A Counterfeit - a Plated Person -
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
19
|
A Darting Fear&Mdash;A Pomp&Mdash;A Tear
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
20
|
A Day! Help! Help! Another Day!
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
21
|
A Death Blow Is A Life Blow To Some
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
22
|
A Door Just Opened On A Street
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
23
|
A Doubt If It Be Us
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
24
|
A Drop Fell On The Apple Tree
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
25
|
A Dying Tiger&Mdash;Moaned For Drink
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
26
|
A Feather From The Whippoorwill
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
27
|
A First Mute Coming
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
28
|
A Fuzzy Fellow, Without Feet
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
29
|
A Great Hope Fell
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
30
|
A Happy Lip&Mdash;Breaks Sudden
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
31
|
A House Upon The Height
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
32
|
A Lady Red&Mdash;Amid The Hill
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
33
|
A lane of Yellow led the eye
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
34
|
A Light Exists In Spring
|
14
|
8%
|
0
|
0%
|
35
|
A Little Bread&Mdash;A Crust&Mdash;A Crumb
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
36
|
A Little Dog That Wags His Tail
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
37
|
A Little East Of Jordan
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
38
|
A little Madness in the Spring
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
39
|
A Little Road Not Made Man
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
40
|
A Little Snow Was Here And There
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
41
|
A Long, Long Sleep, A Famous Sleep
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
42
|
A Loss Of Something Ever Felt I
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
43
|
A Man May Make A Remark
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
44
|
A Mien To Move A Queen
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
45
|
A Moth The Hue Of This
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
46
|
A Murmur In The Trees&Mdash;To Note
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
47
|
A Narrow Fellow In The Grass
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
48
|
A Nearness To Tremendousness
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
49
|
A Night&Mdash;There Lay The Days Between
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
50
|
A Pang is more conspicuous in Spring
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
51
|
A Planted Life&Mdash;Diversified
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
52
|
A Poor&Mdash;Torn Heart&Mdash;A Tattered Heart
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
53
|
A Precious—mouldering Pleasure
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
54
|
A Prison Gets To Be A Friend
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
55
|
A Sickness Of This World It Most Occasions
|
12
|
7%
|
0
|
0%
|
56
|
A Single Screw Of Flesh
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
57
|
A Slash Of Blue
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
58
|
A Sloop of Amber slips away
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
59
|
A Solemn Thing Within The Soul
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
60
|
A Solemn Thing&Mdash;It Was&Mdash;I Said
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
61
|
A Spider sewed at Night
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
62
|
A Still—volcano—life
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
63
|
A Thought Went Up My Mind To-Day
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
64
|
A Throe Upon The Features
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
65
|
A Toad Can Die Of Light!
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
66
|
A Tongue—to Tell Him I Am True!
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
67
|
A Tooth Upon Our Peace
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
68
|
A train went through a burial gate
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
69
|
A Transport One Cannot Contain
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
70
|
A Visitor In Marl
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
71
|
A Weight With Needles On The Pounds
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
72
|
A Wind That Rose
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
73
|
Abraham To Kill Him
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
74
|
Absence Disembodies—so Does Death
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
75
|
After Great Pain, A Formal Feeling Comes
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
76
|
Again&Mdash;His Voice Is At The Door
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
77
|
Ah, Moon—and Star!
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
78
|
Ah, Teneriffe!
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
79
|
All But Death, Can Be Adjusted
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
80
|
All Overgrown By Cunning Moss
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
81
|
Alone, I Cannot Be
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
82
|
Alter! When The Hills Do
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
83
|
Although I Put Away His Life
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
84
|
Always Mine!
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
85
|
Ambition Cannot Find Him
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
86
|
Ample Make This Bed.
|
16
|
10%
|
0
|
0%
|
87
|
An Altered Look About The Hills
|
12
|
7%
|
0
|
0%
|
88
|
An Antiquated Tree
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
89
|
An Awful Tempest Mashed The Air
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
90
|
An English Breeze
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
91
|
An Everywhere Of Silver
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
92
|
An Hour Is A Sea
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
93
|
An Ignorance A Sunset
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
94
|
And This Of All My Hopes
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
95
|
And with what body do they come
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
96
|
Angels, In The Early Morning
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
97
|
Answer July
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
98
|
Apology For Her
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
99
|
Apparently With No Surprise
|
30
|
19%
|
0
|
0%
|
100
|
Arcturus
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
101
|
'Arcturus' Is His Other Name
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
102
|
Are Friends Delight Or Pain
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
103
|
As from the earth the light Balloon
|
10
|
6%
|
0
|
0%
|
104
|
As Frost Is Best Conceived
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
105
|
As If I Asked A Common Alms
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
106
|
As Imperceptibly As Grief
|
9
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
107
|
As old as Woe
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
108
|
As One Does Sickness Over
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
109
|
As Plan For Noon And Plan For Night
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
110
|
As Sleigh Bells Seem In Summer
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
111
|
As subtle as tomorrow
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
112
|
As The Starved Maelstrom Laps The Navies
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
113
|
As Watchers Hang Upon The East
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
114
|
At Last, To Be Identified!
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
115
|
At Least—to Pray—is Left—is Left
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
116
|
Autumn&Mdash;Overlooked My Knitting
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
117
|
Awake Ye Muses Nine, Sing Me A Strain Divine
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
118
|
Away From Home Are Some And I—
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
119
|
Baffled For Just A Day Or Two
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
120
|
Be Mine The Doom&Mdash;
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
121
|
Because I Could Not Stop For Death
|
10
|
6%
|
0
|
0%
|
122
|
Because The Bee May Blameless Hum
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
123
|
Bee! I'M Expecting You!
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
124
|
Before The Ice Is In The Pools
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
125
|
Behind Me Dips Eternity
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
126
|
Besides The Autumn Poets Sing
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
127
|
Best Gains—must Have The Losses' Test
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
128
|
Best Witchcraft is Geometry
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
129
|
Better—than Music! For I—who Heard It
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
130
|
Bird
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
131
|
Bring Me The Sunset In A Cup
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
132
|
By A Flower—by A Letter
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
133
|
By Chivalries As Tiny
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
134
|
By homely gift and hindered Words
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
135
|
By The Sea
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
136
|
Chartless
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
137
|
Cocoon Above! Cocoon Below!
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
138
|
Color—caste—denomination
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
139
|
Come Slowly
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
140
|
Conjecturing A Climate
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
141
|
Conscious Am I In My Chamber
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
142
|
Could Hope Inspect Her Basis
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
143
|
Could I But Ride Indefinite
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
144
|
Could I—then—shut The Door
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
145
|
Could Live—did Live
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
146
|
Could mortal lip divine
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
147
|
Could—i Do More—for Thee
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
148
|
Crisis Is A Hair
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
149
|
Crumbling Is Not An Instant's Act
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
150
|
Dare You See A Soul At The White Heat?
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
151
|
Dear March - Come in
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
152
|
Death Is A Dialogue Between
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
153
|
Death is like the insect
|
11
|
7%
|
0
|
0%
|
154
|
Death Is Potential To That Man
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
155
|
Death Leaves Us Homesick, Who Behind
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
156
|
Death Sets A Thing Of Signigicant
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
157
|
Declaiming Waters None May Dread
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
158
|
Defrauded I A Butterfly
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
159
|
Delayed Till She Had Ceased To Know
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
160
|
Delight Becomes Pictorial
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
161
|
Delight Is As The Flight
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
162
|
Denial&Mdash;Is The Only Fact
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
163
|
Departed To The Judgment,
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
164
|
Deprived Of Other Banquet
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
165
|
Despair's Advantage Is Achieved
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
166
|
Did Our Best Moment Last
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
167
|
Did The Harebell Loose Her Girdle
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
168
|
Did We Disobey Him?
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
169
|
Did You Ever Stand In A Cavern's Mouth
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
170
|
Distrustful Of The Gentian
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
171
|
Do People Moulder Equally
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
172
|
Don'T Put Up My Thread And Needle
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
173
|
Doom Is The House Without The Door
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
174
|
Doubt Me! My Dim Companion!
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
175
|
Down Time's quaint stream
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
176
|
Drab Habitation Of Whom?
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
177
|
Drama's Vitallest Expression Is The Common Day
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
178
|
Dreams&Mdash;Are Well&Mdash;But Waking's Better
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
179
|
Dropped Into The Ether Acre
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
180
|
Drowning is not so pitiful
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
181
|
Dust Is The Only Secret
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
182
|
Dying At My Music
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
183
|
Dying! Dying In The Night!
|
2
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1%
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Dying! To Be Afraid Of Thee
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2
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185
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Each Life Converges To Some Centre
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3
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Each Scar I'Ll Keep For Him
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1
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Each Second Is The Last
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1
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Elysium Is As Far As To
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2
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1%
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Emancipation
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7
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4%
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190
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Embarrassment Of One Another
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1
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0
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0%
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191
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Empty My Heart, Of Thee
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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192
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Ended, ere it begun -
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1
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0%
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193
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Endow The Living—with The Tears
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2
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1%
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0
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194
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Escape is such a thankful Word
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1
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195
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Essential Oils—are Wrung
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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Expectation—is Contentment
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2
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1%
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0
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197
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Experience Is The Angled Road
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3
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1%
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0
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198
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Exultation Is The Going
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4
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2%
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0
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0%
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199
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Faith
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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200
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'Faithful To The End' Amended
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3
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1%
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0
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0%
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201
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Faith—is The Pierless Bridge
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4
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2%
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0
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0%
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202
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Fame Is A Bee
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8
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5%
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0
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0%
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203
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Fame Is A Fickle Food (1659)
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2
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1%
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0
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0%
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Fame Is The Tine That Scholars Leave
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1
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0
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205
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Finding Is The First Act
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3
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1%
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0
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206
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Finite—to Fail, But Infinite To Venture
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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207
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First Robin
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1
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0%
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0
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208
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Flowers—well—if Anybody
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1
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0
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0%
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209
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For Death—or Rather
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2
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1%
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0
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0%
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210
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For Each Ecstatic Instant
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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211
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For This—accepted Breath
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2
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1%
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0
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0%
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212
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Four Trees—upon A Solitary Acre
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1
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0
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0%
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213
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From Blank To Blank
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2
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1%
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0
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0%
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214
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From Cocoon Forth A Butterfly
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3
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1%
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0
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0%
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215
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Funny—to Be A Century
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2
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1%
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0
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216
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Further In Summer Than The Birds
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2
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1%
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0
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217
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Garland For Queens, May Be
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2
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1%
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218
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Glory is that bright tragic thing
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4
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2%
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0
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219
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God Gave A Loaf To Every Bird,
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1
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0
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220
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God Is A Distant—stately Lover
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2
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1%
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0
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0%
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221
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God Made A Little Gentian
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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222
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God Permit Industrious Angels
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1
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0
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0%
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223
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Going To Heaven!
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7
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4%
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0
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0%
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224
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Going To Him! Happy Letter! Tell Him--
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2
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1%
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0
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225
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Good Morning—midnight
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11
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7%
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0
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226
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Good Night! Which Put The Candle Out?
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3
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1%
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0
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227
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Growth of Man - like Growth of Nature
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14
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8%
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0
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0%
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228
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Had I Not This, Or This, I Said
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4
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2%
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0
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229
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Had I Presumed To Hope
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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230
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Had we our senses
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2
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1%
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0
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0%
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231
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Have Any Like Myself
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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232
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Have You Got A Brook In Your Little Heart
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1
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0%
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0
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233
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He ate and drank the precious Words
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2
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1%
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0
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234
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He Forgot—and I—remembered
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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235
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He Fumbles At Your Soul
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4
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2%
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0
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0%
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236
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He Parts Himself—like Leaves
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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237
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He Put The Belt Around My Life
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2
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1%
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0
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0%
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238
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He Who In Himself Believes
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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239
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Heavenly Father
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2
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1%
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0
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0%
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240
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Her—
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1
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0
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0%
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241
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Her Breast Is Fit For Pearls
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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242
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Her Final Summer Was It,
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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243
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High From The Earth I Heard A Bird
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3
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1%
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0
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0%
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244
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His Bill An Auger Is
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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245
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His Heart Was Darker Than The Starless Night
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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246
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His voice decrepit was with Joy
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
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247
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Home
|
7
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4%
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0
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0%
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248
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Hope is a strange invention
|
3
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1%
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0
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0%
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249
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Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
|
157
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100%
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0
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0%
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250
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Houses—so The Wise Men Tell Me—
|
22
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14%
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0
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0%
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251
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How Far Is It To Heaven?
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15
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9%
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0
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0%
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252
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How firm Eternity must look
|
9
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5%
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0
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253
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How fits his Umber Coat
|
10
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6%
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0
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254
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How Fortunate The Grave
|
9
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5%
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0
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0%
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255
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How Happy I Was If I Could Forget
|
7
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4%
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0
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0%
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256
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How Happy Is The Little Stone
|
19
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12%
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0
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0%
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257
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How Human Nature dotes
|
11
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7%
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0
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0%
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258
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How Lonesome The Wind Must Feel Nights -
|
7
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4%
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0
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0%
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259
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How Many Flowers Fail In Wood
|
8
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5%
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0
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0%
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260
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How Many Times These Low Feet Staggered
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5
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3%
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0
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0%
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261
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How Noteless Men, And Pleiads, Stand
|
6
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3%
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0
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0%
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262
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How Sick—to Wait—in Any Place—but Thine
|
4
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2%
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0
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0%
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263
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How Slow The Wind
|
4
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2%
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0
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0%
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264
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How The Old Mountains Drip With Sunset
|
6
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3%
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0
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0%
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265
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How The Waters Closed Above Him
|
5
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3%
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0
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0%
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266
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How Well I Knew Her Not
|
2
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1%
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0
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0%
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267
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I am afraid to own a Body
|
3
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1%
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0
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0%
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268
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I Am Alive - I Guess
|
13
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8%
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0
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0%
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269
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I Am Ashamed—i Hide
|
4
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2%
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0
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0%
|
270
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I Asked No Other Thing
|
4
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2%
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0
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0%
|
271
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I Bet With Every Wind That Blew
|
2
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1%
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0
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0%
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272
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I Breathed Enough To Learn The Trick,
|
1
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0%
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0
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0%
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273
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I Bring An Unaccustomed Wine
|
3
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1%
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0
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0%
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274
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I Came To Buy A Smile—today
|
3
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1%
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0
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0%
|
275
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I Can Wade Grief
|
1
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0%
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0
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0%
|
276
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I Cannot Be Ashamed
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1
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0%
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0
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0%
|
277
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I Cannot Buy It—'Tis Not Sold
|
2
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1%
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0
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0%
|
278
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I Cannot Dance Upon My Toes
|
1
|
0%
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0
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0%
|
279
|
I Cannot Live With You (No. 640)
|
2
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1%
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0
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0%
|
280
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I Can'T Tell You—but You Feel It
|
3
|
1%
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0
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0%
|
281
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I Cautious, Scanned My Little Life
|
3
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1%
|
0
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0%
|
282
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I Could Bring You Jewels—had I A Mind To
|
5
|
3%
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0
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0%
|
283
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I Could Die—to Know
|
2
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1%
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0
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0%
|
284
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I Could Not Drink It, Sweet
|
2
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1%
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0
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0%
|
285
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I Could Not Prove The Years Had Feet
|
8
|
5%
|
0
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0%
|
286
|
I Could Suffice For Him, I Knew
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
287
|
I Cried At Pity—not At Pain
|
4
|
2%
|
0
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0%
|
288
|
I Cross Till I Am Weary
|
1
|
0%
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0
|
0%
|
289
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I Died For Beauty
|
38
|
24%
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0
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0%
|
290
|
I Died For Beauty But Was Scarce
|
11
|
7%
|
0
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0%
|
291
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I Dreaded That First Robin, So
|
6
|
3%
|
0
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0%
|
292
|
I Dwell In Possibility
|
6
|
3%
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0
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0%
|
293
|
I Envy Seas, Whereon He Rides
|
2
|
1%
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0
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0%
|
294
|
I Fear A Man Of Frugal Speech
|
1
|
0%
|
0
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0%
|
295
|
I Felt A Cleaving In My Mind
|
2
|
1%
|
0
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0%
|
296
|
I Felt A Funeral, In My Brain (280)
|
1
|
0%
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0
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0%
|
297
|
I Felt My Life With Both My Hands
|
2
|
1%
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0
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0%
|
298
|
I Found The Phrase To Every Thought
|
2
|
1%
|
0
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0%
|
299
|
I Gained It So
|
1
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0%
|
0
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0%
|
300
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I Gave Myself To Him
|
2
|
1%
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0
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0%
|
301
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I Got So I Could Take His Name
|
2
|
1%
|
0
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0%
|
302
|
I Had A Guinea Golden
|
2
|
1%
|
0
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0%
|
303
|
I Had Been Hungry All The Years-
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
304
|
I Had No Cause To Be Awake
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
305
|
I Had No Time To Hate, Because
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
306
|
I Had Not Minded—walls
|
1
|
0%
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0
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0%
|
307
|
I Had Some Things That I Called Mine
|
1
|
0%
|
0
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0%
|
308
|
I Had The Glory—that Will Do
|
2
|
1%
|
0
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0%
|
309
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I Have A Bird In Spring
|
2
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1%
|
0
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0%
|
310
|
I Have A King, Who Does Not Speak
|
1
|
0%
|
0
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0%
|
311
|
I Have Never Seen "Volcanoes"
|
2
|
1%
|
0
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0%
|
312
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I Have No Life But This
|
3
|
1%
|
0
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0%
|
313
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I Haven'T Told My Garden Yet
|
1
|
0%
|
0
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0%
|
314
|
I Heard A Fly Buzz When I Died;
|
9
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
315
|
I Held A Jewel In My Fingers
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
316
|
I Hide Myself Within My Flower
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
317
|
I Keep My Pledge
|
2
|
1%
|
0
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0%
|
318
|
I Know A Place Where Summer Strives
|
1
|
0%
|
0
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0%
|
319
|
I Know Lives, I Could Miss
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
320
|
I Know Some Lonely Houses Off The Road
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
321
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I Know That He Exists
|
1
|
0%
|
0
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0%
|
322
|
I Know Where Wells Grow—droughtless Wells
|
1
|
0%
|
0
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0%
|
323
|
I Learned—at Least—what Home Could Be
|
4
|
2%
|
0
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0%
|
324
|
I Like A Look Of Agony
|
13
|
8%
|
0
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0%
|
325
|
I Like To See It Lap The Miles,
|
9
|
5%
|
0
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0%
|
326
|
I Live With Him—i See His Face
|
2
|
1%
|
0
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0%
|
327
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I Lived On Dread
|
9
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
328
|
I Lived On Dread; To Those Who Know
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
329
|
I Lost A World - The Other Day!
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
330
|
I Made Slow Riches But My Gain
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
331
|
I Make His Crescent Fill Or Lack
|
1
|
0%
|
0
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0%
|
332
|
I Many Times Thought Peace Had Come
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
333
|
I Meant To Find Her When I Came
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
334
|
I Meant To Have But Modest Needs
|
4
|
2%
|
0
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0%
|
335
|
I Measure Every Grief I Meet (561)
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
336
|
I Ment To Find Her When I Came;
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
337
|
I Met A King This Afternoon!
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
338
|
I Never Felt At Home—below
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
339
|
I Never Hear The Word 'Escape'
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
340
|
I Never Lost As Much But Twice
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
341
|
I Never Saw A Moor
|
9
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
342
|
I Never Told The Buried Gold
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
343
|
I Noticed People Disappeared
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
344
|
I Often Passed The Village
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
345
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I Pay—in Satin Cash
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
346
|
I Play At Riches—to Appease
|
3
|
1%
|
0
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0%
|
347
|
I Prayed, At First, A Little Girl
|
3
|
1%
|
0
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0%
|
348
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I Read My Sentence—steadily
|
3
|
1%
|
0
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0%
|
349
|
I Reason, Earth Is Short
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
350
|
I Reckon—when I Count It All
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
351
|
I Robbed The Woods
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
352
|
I Rose—because He Sank
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
353
|
I Saw No Way—the Heavens Were Stitched
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
354
|
I Saw The Wind Within Her
|
25
|
15%
|
0
|
0%
|
355
|
I See Thee Better—in The Dark
|
9
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
356
|
I Send Two Sunsets
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
357
|
I Shall Keep Singing!
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
358
|
I Shall Know Why—when Time Is Over
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
359
|
I Should Have Been Too Glad, I See
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
360
|
I Should Not Dare To Leave My Friend
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
361
|
I Showed Her Heights She Never Saw
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
362
|
I Sing To Use The Waiting
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
363
|
I Sometimes Drop It, For A Quick
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
364
|
I Started Early - Took My Dog
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
365
|
I Stepped From Plank To Plank
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
366
|
I Stole Them From A Bee
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3
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1%
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0
|
0%
|
367
|
I Taste A Liquor Never Brewed
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
368
|
I Tend My Flowers For Thee
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
369
|
I Think I Was Enchanted
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
370
|
I Think Just How My Shape Will Rise
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
371
|
I Think The Hemlock Likes To Stand
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
372
|
I Think The Longest Hour Of All
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
373
|
I Think To Live—may Be A Bliss
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
374
|
I thought the Train would never come
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
375
|
I Tie My Hat—i Crease My Shawl
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
376
|
I Took My Power In My Hand
|
58
|
36%
|
0
|
0%
|
377
|
I Tried To Think A Lonelier Thing
|
20
|
12%
|
0
|
0%
|
378
|
I Want—it Pleaded—all Its Life—
|
16
|
10%
|
0
|
0%
|
379
|
I Was The Slightest In The House
|
13
|
8%
|
0
|
0%
|
380
|
I Watched The Moon Around The House (629)
|
11
|
7%
|
0
|
0%
|
381
|
I Went To Heaven,--
|
11
|
7%
|
0
|
0%
|
382
|
I Went To Thank Her
|
13
|
8%
|
0
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0%
|
383
|
I Would Distil A Cup
|
9
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
384
|
I Would Not Paint—a Picture
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
385
|
I Years Had Been From Home,
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
386
|
I’ll Tell You How The Sun Rose
|
12
|
7%
|
0
|
0%
|
387
|
Ideals Are The Fairly Oil
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
388
|
If all the griefs I am to have
|
10
|
6%
|
0
|
0%
|
389
|
If Any Sink, Assure That This, Now Standing
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
390
|
If Anybody's Friend Be Dead
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
391
|
If Blame Be My Side—forfeit Me
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
392
|
If Ever The Lid Gets Off My Head
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
393
|
If He Dissolve—then—there Is Nothing
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
394
|
If He Were Living—dare I Ask
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
395
|
If I Can Stop One Heart From Breaking,
|
58
|
36%
|
0
|
0%
|
396
|
If I Could Bribe Them By A Rose
|
24
|
15%
|
0
|
0%
|
397
|
If I May Have It, When It's Dead
|
10
|
6%
|
0
|
0%
|
398
|
If I Should Cease To Bring A Rose
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
399
|
If I Should Die
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
400
|
If I Shouldn'T Be Alive
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
401
|
If I'M Lost&Mdash;Now
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
402
|
If It Had No Pencil
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
403
|
If Nature Smiles - The Mother Must
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
404
|
If Pain For Peace Prepares
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
405
|
If Recollecting Were Forgetting
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
406
|
If She Had Been The Mistletoe
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
407
|
If The Foolish, Call Them "Flowers"
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
408
|
If This Is "Fading"
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
409
|
If Those I Loved Were Lost
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
410
|
If What We Could&Mdash;Were What We Would
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
411
|
If You Were Coming In The Fall,
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
412
|
If Your Nerve, Deny You
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
413
|
I'Ll Clutch—and Clutch
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
414
|
I'Ll Send The Feather From My Hat!
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
415
|
I'M
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
416
|
I'M "Wife"&Mdash;I'Ve Finished That
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
417
|
I'M Ceded—i'Ve Stopped Being Theirs
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
418
|
I'M Nobody! Who Are You?
|
31
|
19%
|
0
|
0%
|
419
|
I'M Saying Every Day
|
15
|
9%
|
0
|
0%
|
420
|
I'M Sorry For The Dead—today
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
421
|
I'M The Little
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
422
|
I'M The Little "Heart's Ease"
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
423
|
Image of Light, Adieu
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
424
|
Immured in Heaven!
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
425
|
Impossibility, Like Wine
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
426
|
In Ebon Box, When Years Have Flown
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
427
|
In Falling Timbers Buried
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
428
|
In Lands I Never Saw—they Say
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
429
|
In Rags Mysterious As These
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
430
|
In Snow Thou Comest
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
431
|
In This Short Life
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
432
|
In Winter In My Room
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
433
|
Inconceivably Solemn!
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
434
|
Is Bliss Then, Such Abyss
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
435
|
Is It Dead—find It
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
436
|
Is It Too Late To Touch You, Dear?
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
437
|
Is It True, Dear Sue?
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
438
|
It Always Felt To Me—a Wrong
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
439
|
It Bloomed And Dropt, A Single Noon
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
440
|
It Can'T Be "Summer"!
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
441
|
It Ceased To Hurt Me, Though So Slow
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
442
|
It Did Not Surprise Me
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
443
|
It Don'T Sound So Terrible—quite—as It Did
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
444
|
It Dropped So Low -- In My Regard --
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
445
|
It Dropped So Low In My Regard
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
446
|
It Feels A Shame To Be Alive
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
447
|
It Is A Lonesome Glee
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
448
|
It Is An Honorable Thought,
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
449
|
It Is Easy To Work When The Soul Is At Play
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
450
|
It Knew No Lapse, Nor Diminuation
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
451
|
It Knew No Medicine
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
452
|
It Makes No Difference Abroad
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
453
|
It Might Be Lonelier
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
454
|
It Sifts From Leaden Sieves
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
455
|
It sounded as if the Streets were running
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
456
|
It stole along so stealthy
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
457
|
It Struck Me Every Day
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
458
|
It Tossed—and Tossed
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
459
|
It Troubled Me As Once I Was
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
460
|
It Was A Grave, Yet Bore No Stone
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
461
|
It Was Given To Me By The Gods
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
462
|
It Was Not Death, For I Stood Up,
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
463
|
It Was Too Late For Man
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
464
|
It Will Be Summer—eventually
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
465
|
It Would Have Starved A Gnat
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
466
|
It Would Never Be Common—more—i Said
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
467
|
It's All I Have To Bring Today
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
468
|
It's Coming—the Postponeless Creature
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
469
|
It's Easy To Invent A Life
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
470
|
It's Like The Light, --
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
471
|
It's Such A Little Thing To Weep
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
472
|
It's Thoughts—and Just One Heart
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
473
|
I'Ve Heard An Organ Talk, Sometimes
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
474
|
I'Ve Known A Heaven, Like A Tent
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
475
|
I'Ve None To Tell Me To But Thee
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
476
|
I'Ve Nothing Else—to Bring, You Know
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
477
|
I'Ve Seen A Dying Eye
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
478
|
Jesus! Thy Crucifix
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
479
|
Joy To Have Merited The Pain
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
480
|
Judgment is justest
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
481
|
Just As He Spoke It From His Hands
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
482
|
Just Lost, When I Was Saved!
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
483
|
Kill Your Balm—and Its Odors Bless You
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
484
|
Knows How To Forget!
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
485
|
Least Bee That Brew
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
486
|
Least Rivers—docile To Some Sea
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
487
|
Let me not mar that perfect Dream
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
488
|
Let Us Play Yesterday
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
489
|
Life—is What We Make Of It
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
490
|
Light Is Sufficient To Itself
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
491
|
Lightly Stepped A Yellow Star
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
492
|
Like Brooms of Steel
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
493
|
Like Eyes That Looked On Wastes
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
494
|
Like Flowers, That Heard The News Of Dews
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
495
|
Like Her The Saints Retire
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
496
|
Like Mighty Foot Lights—burned The Red
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
497
|
Like Some Old Fashioned Miracle
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
498
|
Like Trains Of Cars On Tracks Of Plush
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
499
|
Lives He In Any Other World
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
500
|
Longing is like the Seed
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
501
|
Love Reckons By Itself—alone
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
502
|
Love&Mdash;Is Anterior To Life
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
503
|
Love&Mdash;Thou Art High
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
504
|
Love—is Anterior To Life
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
505
|
Love—is That Later Thing Than Death
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
506
|
Love—thou Art High
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
507
|
Low At My Problem Bending
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
508
|
Luck is not chance
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
509
|
Make Me A Picture Of The Sun
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
510
|
Mama Never Forgets Her Birds
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
511
|
Many A Phrase Has The English Language
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
512
|
Many Cross The Rhine
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
513
|
March is the Month of Expectation
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
514
|
May-Flower
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
515
|
Me From Myself—to Banish
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
516
|
Me Prove It Now—whoever Doubt
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
517
|
Me! Come! My Dazzled Face
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
518
|
Me, Change! Me, Alter!
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
519
|
Midsummer, Was It, When They Died
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
520
|
Mine enemy is growing old
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
521
|
Morning—is The Place For Dew
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
522
|
Morns Like These—we Parted
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
523
|
Most She Touched Me By Her Muteness
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
524
|
Much Madness Is Divinest Sense
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
525
|
Musicians Wrestle Everywhere
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
526
|
My Cocoon Tightens, Colors Tease
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
527
|
My Life Closed Twice
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
528
|
My Life Had Stood
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
529
|
My Reward For Being, Was This
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
530
|
My Worthiness Is All My Doubt
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
531
|
Nature And God—i Neither Knew
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
532
|
Nature Is What We See—
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
533
|
Nature The Gentlest Mother Is
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
534
|
Nature—sometimes Sears A Sapling
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
535
|
No Man Can Compass A Despair
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
536
|
No Notice Gave She, But A Change
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
537
|
No Prisoner Be
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
538
|
No Rack Can Torture Me
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
539
|
Nobody Knows This Little Rose
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
540
|
Noon—is The Hinge Of Day
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
541
|
Not any sunny tone
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
542
|
Not Sickness stains the Brave,
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
543
|
Not with a club, the Heart is broken
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
544
|
Of Being Is A Bird
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
545
|
Of Bronze—and Blaze
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
546
|
Of so divine a Loss
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
547
|
Of Tolling Bell I Ask The Cause?
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
548
|
Of Yellow was the outer Sky
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
549
|
Oh Shadow on the Grass
|
9
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
550
|
On A Columnar Self
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
551
|
On my volcano grows the Grass
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
552
|
On This Long Storm The Rainbow Rose
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
553
|
Once More, My Now Bewildered Dove
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
554
|
One And One—are One
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
555
|
One Anguish—in A Crowd
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
556
|
One Dignity Delays For All
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
557
|
One Need Not Be A Chamber To Be Haunted,
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
558
|
One Sister Have I In Our House
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
559
|
One Year Ago—jots What?
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
560
|
Only A Shrine, But Mine
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
561
|
Only God—detect The Sorrow
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
562
|
Our Journey Had Advanced;
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
563
|
Our Little Kinsmen—after Rain
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
564
|
Our Lives Are Swiss
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
565
|
Our Share Of Night To Bear
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
566
|
Over The Fence
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
567
|
Pain Has An Element
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
568
|
Pain Has An Element Of Blank;
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
569
|
Pain&Mdash;Expands The Time
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
570
|
Poor Little Heart!
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
571
|
Portraits Are To Daily Faces
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
572
|
Praise it - 'tis dead -
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
573
|
Prayer Is The Little Implement
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
574
|
Precious To Me—she Still Shall Be
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
575
|
Presentiment Is That Long Shadow On The Lawn
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
576
|
Promise This—when You Be Dying
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
577
|
Proud Of My Broken Heart
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
578
|
Publication
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
579
|
Publication—is The Auction
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
580
|
Purple—is Fashionable Twice
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
581
|
Rearrange a 'Wife's' affection!
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
582
|
Remembrance has a Rear and Front
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
583
|
Remorse - Is Memory - Awake -
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
584
|
Removed From Accident Of Loss
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
585
|
Renunciation
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
586
|
Revolution is the Pod
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
587
|
Safe In Their Alabaster Chambers,
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
588
|
Said Death To Passion
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
589
|
Shall I take thee, the Poet said
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
590
|
She could not live upon the Past
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
591
|
She Dwelleth In The Ground
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
592
|
She Hideth Her The Last
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
593
|
She Lay As If At Play
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
594
|
She Rose To His Requirement
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
595
|
She Staked Her Feathers—gained An Arc
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
596
|
She Sweeps With Many-Colored Brooms,
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
597
|
She Went As Quiet As The Dew
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
598
|
Sic Transit Gloria Mundi
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
599
|
Silence is all we dread
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
600
|
Sleep Is Supposed To Be
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
601
|
So From The Mould
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
602
|
So much of Heaven has gone from Earth
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
603
|
So Proud She Was To Die
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
604
|
So The Eyes Accost—and Sunder
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
605
|
Soil Of Flint, If Steady Tilled
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
606
|
Some Days retired from the rest
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
607
|
Some Keep The Sabbath Going To Church
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
608
|
Some Rainbow—coming From The Fair!
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
609
|
Some, Too Fragile For Winter Winds
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
610
|
Sometimes with the Heart
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
611
|
Soul, Wilt Thou Toss Again?
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
612
|
South Winds Jostle Them
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
613
|
Sown In Dishonor
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
614
|
Speech is one symptom of Affection
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
615
|
Split The Lark&Mdash;And You'Ll Find The Music
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
616
|
Spring comes on the World
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
617
|
Spring Is The Period
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
618
|
STEP lightly on this narrow spot
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
619
|
Strong Draughts Of Their Refreshing Minds
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
620
|
Struck, Was I, Not Yet By Lightning
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
621
|
Success Is Counted Sweetest
|
20
|
12%
|
0
|
0%
|
622
|
Such Is The Force Of Happiness
|
17
|
10%
|
0
|
0%
|
623
|
Summer For Thee, Grant I May Be
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
624
|
Summer Shower
|
10
|
6%
|
0
|
0%
|
625
|
Sunset At Night—is Natural
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
626
|
Superfluous Were The Sun
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
627
|
Surgeons Must Be Very Careful
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
628
|
Suspense—is Hostiler Than Death
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
629
|
Sweet Mountains—ye Tell Me No Lie
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
630
|
Sweet&Mdash;Safe&Mdash;Houses
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
631
|
Sweet&Mdash;You Forgot&Mdash;But I Remembered
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
632
|
Sweet, To Have Had Them Lost
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
633
|
Sweet—you Forgot—but I Remembered
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
634
|
T Was Just This Time Last Year I Died.
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
635
|
Take Your Heaven Further On
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
636
|
Taking Up The Fair Ideal
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
637
|
Talk With Prudence To A Beggar
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
638
|
Teach Him—when He Makes The Names
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
639
|
Tell All The Truth
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
640
|
Tell as a Marksman - were forgotten
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
641
|
That After Horror—that 'Twas Us
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
642
|
That Distance Was Between Us
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
643
|
That First Day, When You Praised Me, Sweet
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
644
|
That I Did Always Love
|
11
|
7%
|
0
|
0%
|
645
|
That Is Solemn We Have Ended
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
646
|
The Admirations—and Contempts—of Time
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
647
|
The Angle Of A Landscape
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
648
|
The Bat Is Dun With Wrinkled Wings
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
649
|
The Battle Fought Between The Soul
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
650
|
The Battlefield
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
651
|
The Bee Is Not Afraid Of Me
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
652
|
The Beggar at the Door for Fame
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
653
|
The Beggar Lad&Mdash;Dies Early
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
654
|
The Bible Is An Antique Volume
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
655
|
The Bird Must Sing To Earn The Crumb
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
656
|
The Birds Begun At Four O'Clock
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
657
|
The Birds Reported From The South
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
658
|
The Black Berry—wears A Thorn In His Side
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
659
|
The Blue Jay
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
660
|
The Body Grows Without
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
661
|
The Brain Within It's Groove
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
662
|
The Brain&Mdash;Is Wider Than The Sky
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
663
|
The Brain, Within Its Groove
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
664
|
The Brain—is Wider Than The Sky
|
9
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
665
|
The Bustle In A House
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
666
|
The Bustle In A House
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
667
|
The Butterfly In Honored Dust
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
668
|
The Butterfly Obtains
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
669
|
The Butterfly Upon The Sky
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
670
|
The Butterfly's Assumption Gown
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
671
|
The Chariot
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
672
|
The Chemical Conviction
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
673
|
The Child's Faith Is New
|
9
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
674
|
The Clover's simple Fame
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
675
|
The Color Of A Queen, Is This
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
676
|
The Color Of The Grave Is Green
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
677
|
The Court Is Far Away
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
678
|
The Cricket Sang,
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
679
|
The Daisy Follows Soft The Sun
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
680
|
The Day Came Slow
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
681
|
The Day That I Was Crowned
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
682
|
The Day Undressed&Mdash;Herself
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
683
|
The Definition Of Beauty Is
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
684
|
The Devil - had he fidelity
|
9
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
685
|
The Difference Between Despair
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
686
|
The Doomed—regard The Sunrise
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
687
|
The Drop, That Wrestles In The Sea
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
688
|
The Dust Behind I Strove To Join
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
689
|
The Duties Of The Wind Are Few
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
690
|
The Dying Need But Little, Dear,--
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
691
|
The Earth Has Many Keys
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
692
|
The Face I Carry With Me—last
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
693
|
The Face we choose to miss
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
694
|
The Feet Of People Walking Home
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
695
|
The Fingers Of The Light
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
696
|
The First Day That I Was A Life
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
697
|
The First Day's Night Had Come
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
698
|
The Flower Must Not Blame The Bee
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
699
|
The Future—never Spoke
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
700
|
The Gentian Weaves Her Fringes
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
701
|
The Going From A World We Know
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
702
|
The Good Will Of A Flower
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
703
|
The Grace—myself—might Not Obtain
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
704
|
The Grass So Little Has To Do
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
705
|
The grave my little cottage is
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
706
|
The Guest Is Gold And Crimson
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
707
|
The Hallowing Of Pain
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
708
|
The Heart Asks Pleasure First
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
709
|
The Heart Has Narrow Banks
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
710
|
The Heaven Vests For Each
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
711
|
The Hills erect their Purple Heads
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
712
|
The Hills in Purple syllables
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
713
|
The Last Night That She Lived
|
10
|
6%
|
0
|
0%
|
714
|
The Leaves Like Women Interchange
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
715
|
The Loneliness One Dare Not Sound
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
716
|
The Lonesome For They Know Not What
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
717
|
The Moon Was But A Chin Of Gold
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
718
|
The Morning After Woe
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
719
|
The Morns Are Meeker Than They Were
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
720
|
The Mountain Sat Upon The Plain
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
721
|
The Mountains—grow Unnoticed
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
722
|
The Name—of It—is 'Autumn'
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
723
|
The Outer—from The Inner
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
724
|
The Pedigree Of Honey
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
725
|
The Poets Light But Lamps
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
726
|
The Power To Be True To You
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
727
|
The Railway Train
|
11
|
7%
|
0
|
0%
|
728
|
The Rainbow Never Tells Me
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
729
|
The Red—blaze—is The Morning
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
730
|
The reticent volcano keeps
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
731
|
The Road Was Lit With Moon And Star
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
732
|
The Robin For The Crumb
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
733
|
The Robin Is The One
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
734
|
The Robin's My Criterion For Tune
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
735
|
The Rose Did Caper On Her Cheek
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
736
|
The Savior Must Have Been A Docile Gentleman (1487)
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
737
|
The Sea Said 'Come' To The Brook
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
738
|
The Service Without Hope
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
739
|
The Show Is Not The Show,
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
740
|
The Skies Can'T Keep Their Secret!
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
741
|
The Sky Is Low, The Clouds Are Mean,
|
9
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
742
|
The Snow That Never Drifts
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
743
|
The Soul Has Bandaged Moments
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
744
|
The Soul Selects Her Own Society
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
745
|
The Soul That Hath A Guest
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
746
|
The Soul Unto Itself (683)
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
747
|
The Soul's Distinct Connection
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
748
|
The Soul's Superior Instants
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
749
|
The Spider as an Artist
|
9
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
750
|
The Spider Holds A Silver Ball
|
10
|
6%
|
0
|
0%
|
751
|
The Spirit Is The Conscious Ear
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
752
|
The Spry Arms Of The Wind
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
753
|
The Sun And Moon Must Make Their Haste
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
754
|
The Sun Is Gay Or Stark
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
755
|
The Sun Kept Setting—setting—still
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
756
|
The Sun Kept Stooping—stooping
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
757
|
The Sun—just Touched The Morning
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
758
|
The Sunrise Runs For Both
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
759
|
The Sunset Stopped On Cottages
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
760
|
The Sweetest Heresy Received
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
761
|
The Test Of Love—is Death
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
762
|
The Thought Beneath So Slight A Film
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
763
|
The Tint I Cannot Take—is Best
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
764
|
The Trees Like Tassels—hit—and Swung
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
765
|
The Truth—is Stirless
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
766
|
The Veins Of Other Flowers
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
767
|
The Way I Read A Letter's—this
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
768
|
The White Heat
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
769
|
The Whole Of It Came Not At Once
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
770
|
The Wind Begun To Knead The Grass
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
771
|
The Wind Begun To Rock The Grass
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
772
|
The Wind Didn'T Come From The Orchard—today
|
1
|
0%
|
0
|
0%
|
773
|
The Wind Tapped Like A Tired Man,
|
18
|
11%
|
0
|
0%
|
774
|
The Wind Took Up The Northern Things
|
9
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
775
|
The Winters Are So Short
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
776
|
The Woodpecker
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
777
|
The Words The Happy Say
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
778
|
The Work Of Her That Went
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
779
|
The World&Mdash;Feels Dusty
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
780
|
The World&Mdash;Stands&Mdash;Solemner&Mdash;To Me
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
781
|
The World—stands—solemner—to Me
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
782
|
The Zeroes—taught Us—phosphorous
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
783
|
Their Height In Heaven Comforts Not
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
784
|
There Are Two Ripenings—one—of Sight
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
785
|
There Came A Day At Summer's Full
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
786
|
There Came A Wind Like A Bugle
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
787
|
There comes a warning like a spy
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
788
|
There Is A Finished Feeling
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
789
|
There Is A Flower That Bees Prefer
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
790
|
There Is A June When Corn Is Cut
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
791
|
There Is A Languor Of The Life
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
792
|
There Is A Morn By Men Unseen
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
793
|
There Is A Pain—so Utter
|
17
|
10%
|
0
|
0%
|
794
|
There Is A Shame Of Nobleness
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
795
|
There Is A Word
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
796
|
There Is An Arid Pleasure
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
797
|
There is another Loneliness
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
798
|
There Is Another Sky
|
29
|
18%
|
0
|
0%
|
799
|
There Is No Frigate Like A Book
|
18
|
11%
|
0
|
0%
|
800
|
There is no Silence in the Earth
|
14
|
8%
|
0
|
0%
|
801
|
There's A Certain Slant Of Light (258)
|
13
|
8%
|
0
|
0%
|
802
|
There's Been A Death In The Opposite House
|
10
|
6%
|
0
|
0%
|
803
|
There's Something Quieter Than Sleep
|
9
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
804
|
These Are The Days When Birds Come Back
|
16
|
10%
|
0
|
0%
|
805
|
These Fevered Days - to take them to the Forest
|
12
|
7%
|
0
|
0%
|
806
|
These Tested Our Horizon
|
9
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
807
|
These—saw Visions
|
9
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
808
|
They Ask But Our Delight
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
809
|
They Called Me To The Window, For
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
810
|
They Dropped Like Flakes
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
811
|
They Have A Little Odor—that To Me
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
812
|
'They Have Not Chosen Me,' He Said
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
813
|
They Leave Us With The Infinite
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
814
|
They Put Us Far Apart
|
10
|
6%
|
0
|
0%
|
815
|
They Say That 'Time Assuages,
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
816
|
They Shut Me Up In Prose
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
817
|
They Won'T Frown Always—some Sweet Day
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
818
|
This Bauble Was Preferred Of Bees
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
819
|
This Chasm, Sweet, Upon My Life
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
820
|
This Consciousness That Is Aware
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
821
|
This Dust, And Its Feature
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
822
|
This Heart That Broke So Long
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
823
|
This Is A Blossom Of The Brain
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
824
|
This Is My Letter To The World,
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
825
|
This Is The Land The Sunset Washes,
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
826
|
This Merit Hath The Worst
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
827
|
This Quiet Dust Was Gentlemen And Ladies
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
828
|
This That Would Greet&Mdash;An Hour Ago
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
829
|
This Was A Poet&Mdash;It Is That
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
830
|
This Was In The White Of The Year
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
831
|
This World Is Not Conclusion
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
832
|
This&Mdash;Is The Land&Mdash;The Sunset Washes
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
833
|
Tho' I Get Home How Late—how Late
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
834
|
Tho' My Destiny Be Fustian
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
835
|
Those Fair—fictitious People
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
836
|
Those Who Have Been In The Grave The Longest
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
837
|
Three Times—we Parted—breath—and I
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
838
|
Through Lane It Lay—through Bramble
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
839
|
Through The Dark Sod—as Education
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
840
|
Through The Strait Pass Of Suffering
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
841
|
Tie The Strings To My Life, My Lord,
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
842
|
Till Death—is Narrow Loving
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
843
|
Time Feels So Vast That Were It Not
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
844
|
'Tis Anguish Grander Than Delight
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
845
|
'Tis Customary As We Part
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
846
|
'Tis Good&Mdash;The Looking Back On Grief
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
847
|
'Tis Little I—could Care For Pearls
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
848
|
'Tis Not That Dying Hurts Us So
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
849
|
'Tis One By One — The Father Counts
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
850
|
'Tis Opposites&Mdash;Entice
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
851
|
'Tis So Appalling&Mdash;It Exhilarates
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
852
|
'Tis So Much Joy!
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
853
|
'Tis Sunrise&Mdash;Little Maid&Mdash;Hast Thou
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
854
|
'Tis True—they Shut Me In The Cold
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
855
|
To Be Alive—is Power
|
9
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
856
|
To Die
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
857
|
To Die—takes Just A Little While
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
858
|
To Fight Aloud, Is Very Brave
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
859
|
To Fill A Gap
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
860
|
To Flee From Memory
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
861
|
To Hang Our Head&Mdash;Ostensibly
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
862
|
To Hear An Oriole Sing
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
863
|
To Interrupt His Yellow Plan
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
864
|
To Know Just How He Suffered—Would Be Dear
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
865
|
To Learn The Transport By The Pain
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
866
|
To Lose One's Faith&Mdash;Surpass
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
867
|
To Lose Thee
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
868
|
To Love Thee Year By Year
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
869
|
To Make A Prairie (1755)
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
870
|
To Make One's Toilette&Mdash;After Death
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
871
|
To Mend Each Tattered Faith
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
872
|
To My Quick Ear The Leaves Conferred;
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
873
|
To My Small Hearth His Fire Came
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
874
|
To Offer Brave Assistance
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
875
|
To One Denied The Drink
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
876
|
To Own The Art Within The Soul
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
877
|
To Put This World Down, Like A Bundle
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
878
|
To See Her Is A Picture
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
879
|
To the bright east she flies,
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
880
|
To This World She Returned
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
881
|
To Venerate The Simple Days
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
882
|
To Wait An Hour—is Long
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
883
|
'Tomorrow' - whose location
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
884
|
Too cold is this
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
885
|
Too Little Way The House Must Lie
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
886
|
Train
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
887
|
Triumph—may Be Of Several Kinds
|
2
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
888
|
Trust In The Unexpected
|
3
|
1%
|
0
|
0%
|
889
|
Truth—is As Old As God
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
890
|
'Twas A Long Parting&Mdash;But The Time
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
891
|
'Twas comfort in her Dying Room
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
892
|
Twas Crisis—all The Length Had Passed
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
893
|
'Twas Just This Time, Last Year, I Died
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
894
|
'Twas Like A Maelstrom, With A Notch
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
895
|
'Twas Love—not Me
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
896
|
Twas Such A Little—little Boat
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
897
|
'Twas The Old—road—through Pain
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
898
|
'Twas Warm—at First—like Us
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
899
|
Twice Had Summer Her Fair Verdure
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
900
|
Two Butterflies Went Out At Noon
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
901
|
Two Swimmers Wrestled On The Spar
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
902
|
Two Travellers Perishing In Snow
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
903
|
'Twould Ease—a Butterfly
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
904
|
Two—were Immortal Twice
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
905
|
Unable Are The Loved To Die
|
16
|
10%
|
0
|
0%
|
906
|
Uncertain Lease—develops Lustre
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
907
|
Under The Light, Yet Under
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
908
|
Undue Significance A Starving Man Attaches
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
909
|
Unfulfilled To Observation
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
910
|
Unit, Like Death, For Whom?
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
911
|
Unto Like Story—trouble Has Enticed Me
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
912
|
Unto Me? I Do Not Know You—
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
913
|
Unto My Books—so Good To Turn
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
914
|
Upon Concluded Lives
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
915
|
Victory Comes Late
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
916
|
Volcanoes be in Sicily
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
917
|
Wait Till The Majesty Of Death
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
918
|
Warm in her Hand these accents lie
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
919
|
Water Makes Many Beds
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
920
|
Water, Is Taught By Thirst
|
21
|
13%
|
0
|
0%
|
921
|
We Can But Follow To The Sun
|
11
|
7%
|
0
|
0%
|
922
|
We Cover Thee—sweet Face
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
923
|
We Do Not Play On Graves
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
924
|
We Don'T Cry—tim And I
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
925
|
We Dream—it Is Good We Are Dreaming
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
926
|
We Grow Accustomed To The Dark
|
23
|
14%
|
0
|
0%
|
927
|
We Learned The Whole Of Love
|
10
|
6%
|
0
|
0%
|
928
|
We Like March, His Shoes Are Purple,
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
929
|
We Lose—because We Win
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
930
|
We Met As Sparks—diverging Flints
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
931
|
We Miss Her, Not Because We See
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
932
|
We Outgrow Love, Like Other Things
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
933
|
We Play At Paste,
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
934
|
We Pray&Mdash;To Heaven
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
935
|
We See&Mdash;Comparatively
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
936
|
We Should Not Mind So Small A Flower
|
9
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
937
|
We Talked As Girls Do
|
9
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
938
|
We Thirst At First—'Tis Nature's Act
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
939
|
We—bee And I—live By The Quaffing
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
940
|
Went Up A Year This Evening!
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
941
|
Wert Thou But Ill—that I Might Show Thee
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
942
|
What Care The Dead, For Chanticleer
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
943
|
What Did They Do Since I Saw Them?
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
944
|
What I See Not, I Better See
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
945
|
What If I Say I Shall Not Wait!
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
946
|
What Inn Is This
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
947
|
What Is—
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
948
|
What Shall I Do When The Summer Troubles
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
949
|
What Shall I Do—it Whimpers So
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
950
|
What Soft—cherubic Creatures
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
951
|
What Would I Give To See His Face?
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
952
|
When a Lover is a Beggar
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
953
|
When Bells Stop Ringing—church—begins
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
954
|
When Diamonds Are A Legend
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
955
|
When I Count The Seeds
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
956
|
When I Have Seen The Sun Emerge
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
957
|
When I Hoped, I Recollect
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
958
|
When I Was Small, A Woman Died
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
959
|
When Katie Walks, This Simple Pair Accompany Her Side
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
960
|
When Memory is full
|
16
|
10%
|
0
|
0%
|
961
|
When Night Is Almost Done
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
962
|
When One Has Given Up One's Life
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
963
|
When Roses Cease To Bloom, Sir
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
964
|
When The Astronomer Stops Seeking
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
965
|
When We Stand On The Tops Of Things
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
966
|
Where Bells No More Affright The Morn
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
967
|
Where I Have Lost, I Softer Tread
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
968
|
Where Ships Of Purple—gently Toss
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
969
|
Where Thou Art—that—is Home
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
970
|
Whether My Bark Went Down At Sea
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
971
|
Whether they have forgotten
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
972
|
While Asters&Mdash;
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
973
|
While It Is Alive
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
974
|
Who Court Obtain Within Himself
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
975
|
Who Giants Know, With Lesser Men
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
976
|
Who Never Lost, Are Unprepared
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
977
|
Who Occupies This House?
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
978
|
Who Were 'The Father And The Son'
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
979
|
Whole Gulfs - of Red, and Fleets
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
980
|
Whose Are The Little Beds, I Asked
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
981
|
Whose Cheek Is This?
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
982
|
Whose Pink career may have a close
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
983
|
Why Do I Love You, Sir?
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
984
|
Why Do They Shut Me Out of Heaven?
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
985
|
Why Make It Doubt—it Hurts It So
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
986
|
Wild Nights! Wild Nights!
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
987
|
Will There Really Be A "Morning"?
|
35
|
22%
|
0
|
0%
|
988
|
Witchcraft Has Not A Pedigree
|
25
|
15%
|
0
|
0%
|
989
|
Witchcraft Was Hung, In History
|
14
|
8%
|
0
|
0%
|
990
|
With A Flower
|
11
|
7%
|
0
|
0%
|
991
|
With Thee, In The Desert
|
10
|
6%
|
0
|
0%
|
992
|
Within My Garden, Rides A Bird
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
993
|
Within My Reach!
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
994
|
Without This—there Is Nought
|
9
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
995
|
Wolfe Demanded During Dying
|
9
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
996
|
Woodpecker, The
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
997
|
work For Immortality
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
998
|
Would You Like Summer? Taste Of Ours
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
999
|
Yesterday Is History
|
12
|
7%
|
0
|
0%
|
1000
|
You Cannot Put A Fire Out
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
1001
|
You Constituted Time
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
1002
|
You Know That Portrait In The Moon
|
7
|
4%
|
0
|
0%
|
1003
|
You left me—Sire—two Legacies
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
1004
|
You Love Me—you Are Sure
|
8
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
1005
|
You Love The Lord—you Cannot See
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
1006
|
You Said That I
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
1007
|
You See I Cannot See—your Lifetime
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
1008
|
You Taught Me Waiting With Myself
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
1009
|
You'Ll Find—it When You Try To Die
|
6
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
1010
|
You'Ll Know Her—by Her Foot
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
1011
|
You'Ll Know It—as You Know 'Tis Noon
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
1012
|
Your Riches—taught Me—poverty
|
5
|
3%
|
0
|
0%
|
1013
|
You'Re Right—
|
4
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|