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141. Her breast is fit for pearls

142. Her -last poems--

143. Her losses make our gains ashamed

144. I hide myself within my flower

145. His bill is clasped - his eye forsook

146. His little hearse like figure

147. His mansion in the pool

148. His mind like fabrics of the east

149. His oriental heresies

150. His voice decrepit was with joy

151. Hope is a strange invention

152. Hope is a subtle glutton

153. How brittle are the piers

154. How destitute is he

155. How firm eternity must look

156. How fits his umber coat

157. How good his lava bed

158. How happy is the little stone

159. How human nature dotes

160. How lonesome the wind must feel nights