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I ASK good things that I detest, With speeches fair; Heed not, I pray Thee, Lord, my breast, But hear my prayer.

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I ASK good things that I detest,

With speeches fair;

Heed not, I pray Thee, Lord, my breast,

But hear my prayer.

I say ill things I would not say -

Things unaware:

Regard my breast, Lord, in Thy day,

And not my prayer.

My heart is evil in Thy sight:

My good thoughts flee:

O Lord, I cannot wish aright -

Wish Thou for me.

O bend my words and acts to Thee,

However ill,

That I, whate'er I say or be,

May serve Thee still.

O let my thoughts abide in Thee

Lest I should fall:

Show me Thyself in all I see,

Thou Lord of all.

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“I ASK good things that I detest, With speeches fair; Heed not, I pray Thee, Lord, my breast, But hear my prayer.”
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Prayer

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Lo! In Thine Honest Eyes I Read

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Though Deep Indifference Should Drowse

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My Heart, when First the Black-Bird Sings

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I Dreamed of Forest Alleys Fair

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St. Martin's Summer

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Dedication

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The Old Chimaeras, Old Receipts

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Prelude

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The Vanquished Knight

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To the Commissioners of Northern Lights

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The Relic Taken, what Avails the Shrine

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About the Sheltered Garden Ground

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After Reading "Antony and Cleopatra"

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I Know Not How, but as I Count

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Spring Song

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The Summer Sun Shone Round Me

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You Looked So Tempting in the Pew

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Love's Vicissitudes

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Duddingstone

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Stout Marches Lead to Certain Ends

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Away with Funeral Music

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To Sydney

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Had I the Power that have the Will

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O Dull Cold Northern Sky

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Apologetic Postscript of a Year Later

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To Marcus

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To Ottilie

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This Gloomy Northern Day

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The Wind is Without There and Howls in the Trees

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A Valentine's Song

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Hail! Childish Slaves of Social Rules

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Swallows Travel to and Fro

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To Mesdames Zassetsky and Garschine

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To Madame Garschine

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Music at the Villa Marina

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Fear Not, Dear Friend, but Freely Live Your Days

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Let Love Go, If Go she Will

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I Do Not Fear to Own Me Kin

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I Am Like One that for Long Days had Sate

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