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The Dramatic and Poetical Works of Joanna Baillie

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Baillie, Joanna (1762-1851)

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A SERIES OF PLAYS: IN WHICH IT IS ATTEMPTED TO DELINEATE THE STRONGER PASSIONS OF THE MIND EACH PASSION BEING THE SUBJECT OF A TRAGEDY AND A COMEDY.
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MISCELLANEOUS PLAYS.
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MISCELLANEOUS POETRY.
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METRICAL LEGENDS.
  
A METRICAL LEGEND OF WILLIAM WALLACE.
  
THE LEGEND OF CHRISTOPHER COLUMBUS.
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THE LEGEND OF LADY GRISELD BAILLIE.
  
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LORD JOHN OF THE EAST:
  
MALCOLM'S HEIR:
  
THE ELDEN TREE:
  
THE GHOST OF FADON.
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FUGITIVE VERSES.
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MISCELLANEOUS POETRY
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VERSES ON SACRED SUBJECTS.
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“No; from the Redbraes' tower I come;
“My father is Sir Patrick Hume;
“And he has sent me for thy good,
“His dearly honour'd Jerviswood.
“Long have I round these walls been straying,
“As if with other children playing;
“Long near the gate have kept my watch
“The sentry's changing time to catch.
“With stealthy steps I gain'd the shade
“By the close-winding staircase made,
“And when the surly turnkey enter'd,
“But little dreaming in his mind
“Who follow'd him so close behind,
“Into this darken'd cell, with beating heart, I ventur'd.”
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