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beautiful bless brother CHARLES LAMB Charles Lloyd Clarkson copy dead Dear DOROTHY WORDSWORTH expect exquisite eyes fancy father fear feel friendship genius gentleman George Dyer give Godwin gone hath Hazlitt head hear heard heart Holcroft hope Inner Temple Joan of Arc kind lady leave letter lines live London look Mary mean Milton mind Miss morning nature never night play pleased pleasure poem poet poetry poor Pray present pretty prose Religious Musings remember Rickman ROBERT LLOYD ROBERT SOUTHEY SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE seen sent Shakspeare sister Skiddaw sonnet sorry soul Southey spirit suppose sure sweet talk tell thank thee thing thou thought tion town truly verses volume week WILLIAM AYRTON WILLIAM GODWIN WILLIAM HAZLITT WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wish words write written wrote young
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