VALE OF HYMN BEFORE SUNRISE IN THE CHAMOUNI It wag roses, roses, all the way. 623 one I am poor brother Lippo, by your leave!..... 616 JACKDAW, THE... 392 496 523 447 411 77 364 363 357 364 655 KATHARINE JAFFRAY. 79 480 416 KENSINGTON GARDENS, LINES WRITTEN IN.... 644 599 543 718 King Charles, and who'll do him right now? 599 41 512 King, that hast reign'd six hundred years and grown 536 305 KNIGHT OF THE BURNING PESTLE, From The 197 442 694 428 491 691 491 704 567 444 458 227 482 674 694 401 208 656 711 60 29 514 497 519 478 391 416 490 285 416 429 | LINES WRITTEN IN KENSINGTON GARDENS. 641 492 LIVES OF THE ENGLISH POETS, From THE.... 360 443 578 OF Lo I the man, whose Muse whilome did maske 127 | MY HEART LEAPS UP WHEN I BEHOLD. 422 412 600 539 My lov'd, my honour'd, much respected friend! 401 125 478 492 572 407 NATURAL HISTORY OF SELBORNE, From The 381 145 NATURAL MAGIC IN CELTIC LITERATURE...... 639 529 296 598 488 588 142 Nobly, nobly Cape Saint Vincent to the 220 608 53 490 No, no, poor suff'ring heart, no change 280 286 592 319 Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note. 494 586 80 599 NYMPH'S REPLY TO THE SHEPHERD, THE 146 731 422 394 463 0 days and hours, your work is this. 586 304 346 489 490 ODE ON INTIMATIONS OF IMMORTALITY FROM 622 RECOLLECTIONS OF EARLY CHILDHOOD... 424 490 305 488 423 346 476 509 495 OF His LOVE THAT PRICKED HER FINGER.. 125 683 Of man's first disobedience and the fruit.... 234 701 Of old sat Freedom on the heights..... 574 965 Of old, when Scarron his companions invited 379 719 695 OF THE CROSS OF OUR LORD JESUS CHRIST.. 63 67 608 OF THE TREES THAT BEAR MEAL, HONEY, WINE 66 419 495 406 Oh, talk not to me of a name great in story 453 27 608 398 Oh, young Lochinvar is come out of the west 44? 351 509 495 286 500 391 o mighty-mouth'd inventor of harmonies.... 596 | PRAISE OF His Love, A... 126 358 669 PREFACE TO THE ENGLISH DICTIONARY, From THE 357 288 713 420 583 455 349 43 478 290 PROSPICE 62: 139 448 35 392 639 626 310 629 RECUYELL OF THE HISTORIES OF TROY, From TнE 95 516 REFLECTIONS ON THE REVOLUTION IN FRANCE, From 388 735 644 379 223 217 590 208 216 23 428 586 594 506 69 326 596 20 461 496 145 499 222 483 564 37 Row us out from Desenzano, to your Sirmione 654 596 633 345 716 609 24 703 572 275 St. Agnes' Eve--Ah, bitter chill it was!. 483 305 282 526 609 SAVANNAH-LA-MAR 522 | STANZAS WRITTEN ON THE ROAD BETWEEN 453 423 677 413 STRANGE FITS OF PASSION HAVE I KNOWN.. 418 644 212 36 598 519 583 220 701 656 191 147 366 408 452 | TATLER, From THE. 290, 291, 296, 298 423 Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean 584 220 164 411 Thanks, my Lord, for your venison, for finer 377 693 That's my last Duchess painted on the wall.. 600 500 That son of Italy who tried to blow........ 643 304 That time of year thou may'st in me behold. 144 143 | The Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold 452 686 573 The curfew tolls the knell of parting day.. 347 692 735 688 | The glorious image of the Maker's beauty. 142 548 The harp that once through Tara's halls.... 495 424 The isles of Greece, the isles of Greece. 466 77 585 597 645 THE LOVER COMPLAINETH THE UNKINDNESS 444 125 125 304 705 The minstrel-boy to the war is gone.... 495 286 The morning drum-call on my eager ear. 735 73 492 392 148 569 79 79 411 632 There was a Boy : ye knew him well, ye cliff.. 421 490 stream.. 656 663 The skies have sunk, and hid the upper snow. 640 126 583 583 The time draws near the birth of Christ..... 585 623 | The wind flapped loose, the wind was still. 692 .... 424 To- The wish, that of the living whole.. 585 | 'Twas at the royal feast for Persia won...... 283 147 481 577 147 735 325 548 125 621 702 Up Johnie raise in a May morning. 77 719 677 Up with me! up with me into the clouds ! 424 USHER'S WELL, THE WIFE OF..... 79 110 398 734 500 597 VENETIAN REPUBLIC, ON THE EXTINCTION OF. 427 460 442 596 220 301 407 VISION OF PIERS THE PLOWMAN, From The.. 39 710 192 406 597 479 Wailing, wailing, wailing, the wind over land 490 594 149 | Wake! For the Sun, who scatter'd into flight. 633 631 142 Was that the landmark? What the foolish 694 457 415 643 407 406 .1 499 425 476 We watched her breathing through the night. 498 448 Whan that Aprille with his shoures soote.... 43 233 | What dire offence from amorous causes springs... 310 191 Whate'er you dream, with doubt possessed. 640 587 142 655 596 What needs my Shakespeare for his honoured 226 592 When chapman billies leave the street.. 408 693 234 720 | WHEN I HAVE FEARS THAT I MAY CEASE 492 well.... |