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FRANCE: AN ODE 704

Fresh Spring, the herald of love's mighty
king, 645

FRIEND OF HUMANITY AND THE KNIFE-
GRINDER, THE 953

Friends! hear the words my wandering
thoughts would say, 801

From child to youth; from youth to arduous
man;
667

From harmony, from heavenly harmony 692
From you have I been absent in the spring
651

Full fathom five thy father lies 444

Full many a glorious morning have I seen
648

FUNERAL, THE 492

GARDEN, THE 534

GARDEN BY MOONLIGHT, THE 609
GARDEN OF LOVE, THE 456

GARDEN OF PROSERPINE, THE 507
GARDEN SONG, A 480

Gather ye rosebuds while ye may, 447
GAY GOSS-HAWK, THE 21
GENIUS IN BEAUTY 666

GENERAL WILLIAM BOOTH ENTERS INTO
HEAVEN 776

GEORGE GRAY 606

Get up, get up for shame, the blooming morn

532

GIFTS 475

GILLIFLOWER OF GOLD, THE 78

Give a man a horse he can ride, 475
Give a rouse 472

GIVE ALL TO LOVE 596

Give me my scallop-shell of quiet, 511
Glooms of the live-oaks, beautiful-braided and
Woven 726

GLOUCESTER MOORS 604

Go and catch a falling star, 490

Go, for they call you, shepherd, from the hill;
740

GO LOVELY ROSE! 450

Go not, happy day, 496

God Lyæus, ever young, 447

God of our fathers, known of old, 529
God prosper long our noble king, 4

God, though this life is but a wraith, 612
GOD-FORGOTTEN 586

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Her mother died when she was young,
HERACLITUS 745

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I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flow-
ers, 709

I can love both fair and brown; 491

I cannot change, as others do, 494

I Catherine am a Douglas born, 64

I did but prompt the age to quit their clogs
656

I du belive in Freedom's cause, 974

I enter, and I see thee in the gloom 673

I fled Him down the nights and down the
days; 526

I found the phrase to every thought 485

I HAVE A RENDEZVOUS WITH DEATH 609

I have had playmates, I have had companions,

738

I have not told my garden yet 486

I have studied many times 606

I heard a thousand blended notes, 537

I. heard the trailing garments
Night 598

I intended an Ode, 993

I know a little garden-close 478

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I know not of what we pondered 989

I lift my eyes, and all the windows blaze
674

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I make my shroud, but no one knows
I met a traveller from an antique land
I must go down to the seas again, to the
lonely sea and the sky, 483

I must not think of thee; and, tired yet
strong, 671

I never saw a moor, 485

I pace the sounding sea-beach and behold, 675

I saw Eternity the other night, 520

I saw him once before 996

I saw the spires of Oxford 484

I saw with open eyes 481

I SENT FOR RATCLIFFE 799

I shiver, Spirit fierce and bold, 757

I sit by the brazier's glow, 482

I sprang to the stirrup, and Joris, and
he; 407

I strove with none; for none was worth my
strife, 801

662

I struck the board, and cried, "No more; 519
I thought once how Theocritus had sung
I TRAVELED AMONG UNKNOWN MEN 748
I walk down the garden paths, 637
I towered far, and lo! I stood within
I walked and came upon a picket fence,
I WANDERED LONELY AS A CLOUD 535

586

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IL PENSEROSO 807
IMAGES 801

In a coign of the cliff between lowland and
highland, 579

IN A DREAR-NIGHTED DECEMBER 543
IN AFTER DAYS 581

"In harmony with Nature?"

fool, 664

Restless

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"Is there anybody there?" said the Traveller,
86

Is it not better at an early hour 800

Is there for honest poverty 461

Is this a fast, to keep 518

Is thy face like thy mother's, my fair
child? 893

ISLES OF GREECE, THE 463

It befell at Martynmas, 12

It fortifies my soul to know 557

It happened once, some men of Italy, 346
A BEAUTEOUS EVENING, CALM AND
FREE 658

IT IS

It is an ancient Mariner, 38

It is not growing like a tree 531

IT IS NOT TO BE THOUGHT OF 659

It little profits that an idle king, 546
IT MAY BE SO WITH US 672

It was a lover and his lass, 443
It was a summer evening, 50

It was in and about the Martinmas time, 30
It was many and many a year ago, 633
It was not in the Winter 470

It was three slim does and a ten-tined buck
in the bracken lay; 89

It's a warm wind, the west wind, full of
birds' cries; 483

JACOBITE'S FAREWELL, A 78

Jenny kissed me when we met, 987

Jesu, lover of my soul, 522

JOCK OF HAZELDEAN 34

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