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Leaves of Grass, op. 89B: What Think You I Take My Pen in Hand?
Leaves of Grass, op. 89B: I Dream’d a Dream
Leaves of Grass, op. 89B: Sometimes with One I Love
Leaves of Grass, op. 89B: We Two Boys Together Clinging
Leaves of Grass, op. 89B: Are You the New Person Drawn Toward Me?
Leaves of Grass, op. 89B: When I Peruse the Conquer’d Fame
Leaves of Grass, op. 89B: A Glimpse
Leaves of Grass, op. 89B: This Moment, Yearning and Thoughtful
Leaves of Grass, op. 89B: Trickle Drops
Leaves of Grass, op. 89B: The Base of All Metaphysics
Shakespeare Sonnets, op. 125: XVIII. Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?
Shakespeare Sonnets, op. 125: XXXI. Thy bosom is endeared with all hearts
Shakespeare Sonnets, op. 125: CIV. To me, fair friend, you never can be old
Shakespeare Sonnets, op. 125: XXXII. If thou survive my well-contented day
Shakespeare Sonnets, op. 125: LIII. What is your substance whereof are you made
Shakespeare Sonnets, op. 125: LVII. Being your slave what should I do but tend
Shakespeare Sonnets, op. 125: LXXIII. That time of year thou may’st in me behold
Shakespeare Sonnets, op. 125: XCVII. How like the winter hath my absence been
Shakespeare Sonnets, op. 125: XCVIII. From you have I been absent in the spring
Shakespeare Sonnets, op. 125: CII. My love is strengthen’d though more weak in seeming
Shakespeare Sonnets, op. 125: VI. When in the chronicles of wasted time
Shakespeare Sonnets, op. 125: CIX. O never say that I was false of heart
Shakespeare Sonnets, op. 125: CXXVIII. How oft, when thou my music, music play’st
Shakespeare Sonnets, op. 125: XXVII. Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed
Shakespeare Sonnets, op. 125: XL. Take all my loves