Poem by William Harrison Ainsworth

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Fled past, on right and left, how fast,
      Each forest, grove, and bower;
On right and left, fled past, how fast,
      Each city, town, and tower.

1. One Foot in the Stirrup, or Turpin's First Fling
2. The Game of High Toby
3. The Modern Greek
4. The Legend of Valdez
5. The Soul-Bell

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