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Was I angry with Hayley who usd me so ill *** * *** Was I angry with Hayley who usd me so ill Or can I be angry with Felphams old Mill Or angry with Flaxman or Cromek or Stothard Or poor Schiavonetti whom they to death botherd ... Poet:	The Washer Womans Song The Washer Womans Song I washd them out & washd them in And they told me it was a great Sin Poet:	Washington. On Huntington's picture of Washington crossing the Alleghany in early life More proudly on thy winding course, Dark Alleghany! flow; The noblest burden thou couldst bear Is on thy waters now. But calm be every turbid wave, ... Poet:	The wasted fountains "And their nobles have sent their little ones to the waters; they came to the pits and found no water; they returned with their vessels empty." -- Jeremiah XIV. 3. When the fitful fever of the... Poet:
Water makes many Beds Water makes many Beds For those averse to sleep — Its awful chamber open stands — Its Curtains blandly sweep — Abhorrent is the Rest In undulating Rooms Whose Amplitude no end invades — Whose... Poet:	Water, is taught by thirst. Water, is taught by thirst. Land — by the Oceans passed. Transport — by throe — Peace — by its battles told — Love, by Memorial Mold — Birds, by the Snow. Poet:	A Wayward Rose Poet:	We can but follow to the Sun — We can but follow to the Sun — As oft as He go down He leave Ourselves a Sphere behind — 'Tis mostly — following — We go no further with the Dust Than to the Earthen Door — And then the Panels are... Poet:
We Cover Thee — Sweet Face — We Cover Thee — Sweet Face — Not that We tire of Thee — But that Thyself fatigue of Us — Remember — as Thou go — We follow Thee until Thou notice Us — no more — And then — reluctant — turn away ... Poet:	We do not know the time we lose — We do not know the time we lose — The awful moment is And takes its fundamental place Among the certainties — A firm appearance still inflates The card — the chance — the friend — The spectre of... Poet: