Book 1-9. Dedicated to John Kenyon, Esq.
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- Of writing many books there is no end;
And I who have written much in prose and verse1176 lines - Times followed one another. Came a morn
I stood upon the brink of twenty years,1319 lines - The English have a scornful insular way
Of calling the French light. The levity1328 lines - "To-day thou girdest up thy loins thyself
And goest where thou wouldest: presently1288 lines - One eve it happened, when I sat alone,
Alone, upon the terrace of my tower,1315 lines - They met still sooner. 'Twas a year from thence
That Lucy Gresham, the sick sempstress girl,1275 lines - "The woman's motive? shall we daub ourselves
With finding roots for nettles? 'tis soft clay1353 lines - Aurora Leigh, be humble. Shall I hope
To speak my poems in mysterious tune1333 lines - Even thus. I pause to write it out at length,
The letter of the Lady Waldemar.990 lines
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