VANISHED LOVE  

  THALATTA! THALATTA!  

  TO ENGLAND'S GREATEST SATIRIST  

  IN THE GLAD MONTH OF MAY  

  THE LILIES BLOOM  

  HERE, SWEET, WE LAY  

  OUT OF THE BLACKNESS  

  IF GOD SHOULD COME  

  A NEW TENANT  

  LIFE WITHOUT THEE  

  ANSWERED PRAYER  

  IN BEDLAM  

  A SONG OF IGNOBLE EASE  

  A WISH FOR HER  

  WE MEET  

  HEART-BREAK  

  UP AGAIN  

  MASTERLESS  

  FROM THE OTHER SIDE OF THE WORLD  

  ABANDON  

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