T.K. Hervey 145 J.W. Palmer 25 Burns Thos. Pringle 231
A mighty fortress is our God (Translation of F. H.
Hedge) A milkmaid, who poised a full pail A moment, then, Lord Marmion stayed Among the beautiful pictures. Among thy fancies tell me this A monk, when his rites sacerdotal were o'er
A fiend once met a humble man Rev. Mr. Maclellan 418 A flock of sheep that leisurely pass by Wordsworth 577 A footstep struck her ear Scott Again the violet of our early days Eben. Elliott 308 And are ye sure the news is true? A generous friendship no cold medium knows And hast thou sought thy heavenly home And is the swallow gone?
A girl, who has so many wilful ways A good that never satisfies the mind Ah, Chloris, could I now but sit. Ah! do not wanton with those eyes Ah, how sweet it is to love!
And is this- Yarrow? This the stream Wordsworth 330
And let this feeble body fail
And now, unveiled, the toilet stands displayed
Mac-Carthy 305 And there two runners did the sign abide 49 And thou hast walked about
Tennyson 116 Wm. Morris 83 Horace Smith 542
Sir T. Wyatt 150 67
Anonymous Mac-Carthy Ah, then how sweetly closed those crowded days! W. Allston 27 A hungry, lean-faced villain Shakespeare 561 Ah! what is love? It is a pretty thing Robert Greene 55 Ah! whence yon glare Shelley 380 Ah! who but oft hath marvelled why 7. G. Saxe 67 Ah, yes, the fight! Well, messmates, well
Angel of Peace, thou hast wandered too long!
Anonymous 487 W. C. Bryant 84 Anonymous 733 169 670 As beautiful Kitty one morning was tripping
Art thou a thing of mortal birth Art thou poor, yet hast thou golden slumbers?
Alas! how light a cause may move T. Moore Alas, that moon should ever beam T. Hood Alas! they had been friends in youth Coleridge Alas! what pity 't is that regularity G. Colman Alice was a chieftain's daughter. Mac-Carthy 123 A little in the doorway sitting. T. Burbidge II A little onward lend thy guiding hand Milton 235 All day long the storm of battle Anonymous 378 All grim and soiled and brown with tan Whittier 465 All bail! thou noble land W. Allston All hail to the ruins, the rocks, and the shores !
C. D. Shanly 79 T. Moore Wordsworth R. Barnfield 349
A soldier of the Legion lay dying in Algiers
As once a Grecian maiden wove. 444 A song for the plant of my own native
Montgomery 471 A song to the oak, the brave old oak
W. W. Fosdick 362
H. F. Chorley 359
747 A. De Vere 109 Dr. J. Leyden 299 Thos. Warton 325 Dr. S. Butler 737 Shelley Longfellow Young H. Bonar
Ben Battle was a soldier bold Bending between me and the taper Beneath a shivering canopy reclined Beneath this stony roof reclined Beside, he was a shrewd philosopher Best and brightest, come away Between the dark and the daylight Be wise to-day; 't is madness to defer Beyond the smiling and the weeping Beyond these chilling winds and gloomy skies
Cano carmen sixpence, a corbis plena rye Mater Anser s Melodies 753
Canute was by his nobles taught to fancy Peter Pindar 738 Ca' the yowes to the knowes .
Cease, rude Boreas, blustering railer! Celia and I the other day
Cheeks as soft as July peaches Child of the later days!. Children of God, who, faint and slow Christmas is here
W. C. Bennett 4 Anonymous 543 Bowdler
Clang, clang! the massive anvils ring Clasp me a little longer on the brink Clear the brown path to meet his coulter's gleam
Clime of the unforgotten brave! Close his eyes; his work is done! Columbia, Columbia, to glory arise Come, all ye jolly shepherds . Come back, come back together. Come, brother, turn with me from
Come! fill a fresh bumper Come from my first, ay come ! Come here, come here, and dwell
James Hogg L. E. Landon 9
pining thought
R. H. Dana 267 O. W. Holmes 733 W. M. Praed 708
Come, hoist the sail, the fast let go ! Come in the evening, or come in the
Come into the garden, Maud . Come, let us plant the apple-tree Come, listen to me, you gallants so free Come live with me. and be my love 615 Come, now a roundel, and a fairy song
Shakespeare 655 Shakespeare 326 Come, O thou Traveller unknown. Chas. Wesicy 270 Come, rest in this bosom T. Moore Come, see the Dolphin's anchor forged S. Ferguson 424 Come, shall we go and kill us venison? Shakespeare 597 Montgomery 351 Come, Sleep, and with thy sweet deceiving Whittier Beaumont and Fletcher 575 E. Arnold 361 Come Sleep, O Sleep, the certain knot of peace Shakespeare 224
Farewell if ever fondest prayer Farewell, life! my senses swim Farewell! thou art too dear for my possessing
Cursed be the verse, how well soe'er it flow Pope Daddy Neptune, one day, to Freedom did say
Dark as the clouds of even.
G. H. Boker 449 Dark is the night, and fitful and drearily Rev. W. R. Duryea 134 Farewell, thou busy world, and may C. Cotton Darkness is thinning (Translation of J. M. Neale) Farewell to Lochaber, and farewell my Jean St. Gregory the Great 258 Daughter of God! that sitt'st on high Wm. Tennent 373 Day dawned; within a curtained room Barry Cornwall 195 Day hath put on his jacket O.W. Holmes 739 Day in melting purple dying Maria Brooks 156 Day of wrath, that day of burning
Far to the right where Apennine ascends Goldsmith Father of all! in every age Pope
Father! thy wonders do not singly stand Jones Very Fear no more the heat o' the sun Shakespeare 190 Fear not, O little flock! the foe (Transl) M. Altenburg 35 First time he kissed me, he but only kissed E. B. Browning 111 Flowers are fresh, and bushes green (Translation of Lord Strangford) Camoens Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes Burns
Trans by Abr. Coles, M. D. 262 Day set on Norham's castled steep Scott 525 Day stars! that ope your frownless eyes Horace Smith 363 Dead! one of them shot by the sea in the east E. B. Browning 192 N. Cotton 135 J.G. Percival 476 Flung to the heedless winds (Translation of W. J. Congreve 616 Fox).
Dear Chloe, while the busy crowd Deep in the wave is a coral grove Defer not till to-morrow to be wise Did you hear of the Widow Malone,
Martin Luther 264 T. Moore Shakespeare C. Dibdin
Ohone ! "Fly to the desert, fly with me Chas. Lever 105 For aught that ever I could read Did your letters pierce the queen Shakespeare 233 For England when with favoring gale Die down, O dismal day, and let me live David Gray 304 For one long term, or ere her trial came Canning Dip down upon the northern shore Tennyson 304 For Reform we feels too lazy Punch Deserted by the waning moon Thos. Dibdin 479 Does the road wind up-hill all the way? C. G. Rossetti 261 Do we indeed desire the dead Tennyson 183 Down deep in a hollow, so damp Mrs. R. S. Nichols 672 Down in yon garden sweet and gay Anonymous 202 Down the dimpled greensward dancing Geo. Darley Dow's Flat. That's its name. Do you ask what the birds say? Drink to me only with thine eyes
Ben Jonson).
Drop, drop, slow tears
Duncan Gray cam' here to woo Early on a sunny morning.
Southey 7. H. Bryant 657 Montgomery 32
For Scotland's and for freedom's right B. Barton For thirty years secluded from mankind Fresh from the fountains of the wood Friend after friend departs. Friends! I came not here to talk From all that dwell below the skies From gold to gray
Full knee deep lies the winter snow Gamarra is a dainty steed Gather ye rosebuds as ye may Gay, guiltless pair
Sir W. Raleigh 613 Genteel in personage
Miss Mitford 436 Watts Whittier Dryden
Wordsworth 330 Bayard Taylor 71 J. Bowring 278 Shakespeare 656 Tennyson 619 Barry Cornwall 339
England, with all thy faults, I love thee still
Gentlefolks, in my time, I've made many a rhyme
P. Ronsard Whittier Anonymous 417
R. Herrick 73 T. Hood 600
E. Waller
E. B. Browning 110 He who hath bent him o'er the dead His is that language of the heart His puissant sword unto his side His young bride stood beside his bed E. C. Stedman 716 Home of the Percy's high-born race Home they brought her warrior dead Honor and shame from no condition rise Pope Ho! pretty page with the dimpled chin Thackeray Horatio, thou art e'en as just a man
off Shakespeare 216 Shakespeare 618 Joanna Baillie 345
Shakespeare 575 Körner 426 T. Moore 729 Sir W. Raleigh 614 Anonymous T. Moore
Ho, sailor of the sea! How beautiful is the rain!
How beautiful this night! the balmiest sigh Shelley 302 How calm they sleep beneath the shade C. Kennedy How dear to this heart are the scenes of child- hood. How delicious is the winning.
759 How does the water come down at Lodore? 32
58 How do I love thee? Let me count the ways
Green little vaulter in the sunny grass Leigh Hunt Guvener B. is a sensible man 7. R. Lowell Had I a cave on some wild, distant shore Burns Hail, beauteous stranger of the grove! John Logan 342 Hail, holy Light, offspring of Heaven first born! Milton 297 Hail to the Chief who in triumph advances! Scott 394 Hail to thee, blithe spirit! Hamelin Town 's in Brunswick
R. Browning 640 How poor, how rich, how abject, how august Walter Harte 355
Happy insect, what can be (Translation of Abraham
Shakespeare Young How seldom, friend, a good great man inherits Coleridge How sleep the brave, who sink to rest W. Collins How still the morning of the hallowed day 7. Grahame 285
How sweet it was to breathe that cooler air
R. Bloomfield 374 How sweet the answer echo makes T. Moore How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank !
Husband and wife! no converse now ye hold
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