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To flee from memory To flee from memory Had we the Wings Many would fly Inured to slower things Birds with surprise Would scan the cowering Van Of men escaping From the mind of man Poet:	To forgive Enemies H does pretend *** * *** To forgive Enemies H . does pretend Who never in his Life forgave a friend Poet:	To F—— (I mock thee not) To F—— I mock thee not tho I by thee am Mocked Thou callst me Madman but I call thee Blockhead Poet:	To F—— (You call me Mad tis Folly to do so) To F—— You call me Mad tis Folly to do so To seek to turn a Madman to a Foe If you think as you speak you are an Ass If you do not you are but what you was Poet:
To George Peabody No Eastern tale, no annals of the past, Of Greece or Rome, deeds such as thine relate, Deeds kings and emperors might emulate, That o'er thy native land new luster cast; The... Poet:	To God To God If you have formd a Circle to go into Go into it yourself & see how you would do Poet:	To H (You think Fuseli is not a Great Painter) To H You think Fuseli is not a Great Painter Im Glad This is one of the best compliments he ever had Poet:	To hang our head — ostensibly — To hang our head — ostensibly — And subsequent, to find That such was not the posture Of our immortal mind — Affords the sly presumption That in so dense a fuzz — You — too — take Cobweb attitudes... Poet:
To hear an Oriole sing To hear an Oriole sing May be a common thing — Or only a divine. It is not of the Bird Who sings the same, unheard, As unto Crowd — The Fashion of the Ear Attireth that it hear... Poet:	To help our Bleaker Parts To help our Bleaker Parts Salubrious Hours are given Which if they do not fit for Earth Drill silently for Heaven — Poet: