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I. | From Clee to heaven the beacon burns | 1 |
II. | Loveliest of trees, the cherry now | 3 |
III. | Leave your home behind, lad | 4 |
IV. | Wake: the silver dusk returning | 6 |
V. | Oh see how thick the goldcup flowers | 8 |
VI. | When the lad for longing sighs | 10 |
VII. | When smoke stood up from Ludlow | 11 |
VIII. | Farewell to barn and stack and tree | 13 |
IX. | On moonlit heath and lonesome bank | 14 |
X. | The Sun at noon to higher air | 17 |
XI. | On your midnight pallet lying | 18 |
XII. | When I watch the living meet | 19 |
XIII. | When I was one-and-twenty | 20 |
XIV. | There pass the careless people | 21 |
XV. | Look not in my eyes, for fear | 23 |
XVI. | It nods and curtseys and recovers | 24 |
XVII. | Twice a week the winter thorough | 24 |
XVIII. | Oh, when I was in love with you | 25 |
XIX. | The time you won your town the race | 26 |
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