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Maria White Lowell
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(4)
Necklaces
That was a fair one which a Queen
Song
O bird, thou dartest to the sun,
The Grave of Keats
Rid of the world’s injustice, and his pain,
The Morning-Glory
We wreathed about our darling’s head