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THE GARDENER
  1. No.
  2. We are to play the game of death to-night
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    82
  3. What comes from your willing hands I take
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    26
  4. When I go alone at night to my love-tryst
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    9
  5. When she passed by me with quick steps
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    22
  6. When the lamp went out by my bed
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    8
  7. When the two sisters go to fetch water
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    18
  8. Where do you hurry with your basket
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    54
  9. Who are you, reader, reading my poems
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    85
  10. Why did he choose to come to my door
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    21
  11. Why did the lamp go out?
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    52
  12. Why do you put me to shame with a look?
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    53
  13. Why do you sit there and jingle your bracelets
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    23
  14. Why do you whisper so faintly in my ears
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    81
  15. With a glance of your eyes you could plunder
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    80
  16. With days of hard travail I raised a temple
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    72
  17. Would you put your wreath of fresh flowers on my neck, fair one?
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    37
  18. You are the evening cloud floating in the sky of my dreams
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    30
  19. You left me and went on your way
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    46
  20. You walked by the riverside path
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    19
  21. Your questioning eyes are sad
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    23


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