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| A bee that was searching for sweets one day | 19 | |
| A blue-bell springs upon the ledge | 26 | |
| A cloud fell down from the heavens | 288 | |
| A crust of bread and a corner to sleep in | 8 | |
| A hush is over all the teeming lists | 6 | |
| A knock is at her door, but she is weak | 73 | |
| A life was mine full of the close concern | 103 | |
| A lilt and a swing | 226 | |
| A little bird with plumage brown | 78 | |
| A little dreaming by the way | 114 | |
| A lover whom duty called over the wave | 29 | |
| A maiden wept and, as a comforter | 11 | |
| A man of low degree was sore oppressed | 111 | |
| A song for the unsung heroes who rose in the country's need | 196 | |
| A song is but a little thing | 4 | |
| A youth went farming up and down | 55 | |
| Across the hills and down the narrow ways | 120 | |
| Adown the west a golden glow | 263 | |
| Ah, Douglass, we have fall'n on evil days | 208 | |
| Ah, I have changed, I do not know | 270 | |
| Ah, love, my love is like a cry in the night | 222 | |
| Ah me, it is cold and chill | 186 | |
| Ah, Nora, my Nora, the light fades away | 62 | |
| Ah, yes, it is sweet still to remember, | 31 | |
| Ah, yes, the chapter ends to-day | 101 | |
| Ain't it nice to have a mammy | 239 | |
| Ain't nobody tol' you not a wo'd a-tall | 181 | |
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