INDEX OF Page Abou Ben Adhem (may his tribe increase!) 144 ing A calm and lovely paradise A chieftain, to the Highlands bound A cloud lay cradled near the setting sun.. All powers of the sea and air All the rivers run into the sea. All thoughts, all passions, all delights All worldly shapes shall melt in gloom Along the ramparts which surround the town..... And I shall sleep; and on thy side And is the swallow gone?.. And is there care in heaven? And is there A floating, a floating... A flock of sheep that leisurely pass by 4 A happy bit hame this auld world would be 184 105 Ah! County Guy, the hour is nigh... 196 A light is out in Italy 18 176 All before us lies the way Busk ye, busk ye, my bonny bonny bride. 56 237 306 By the flow of the inland river............ 326 Although I enter not. 288 A man there came, whence none could tell 217 Among so many, ean He care? 277 And are ye sure the news is true?. 301 139 As ships becalmed at eve, that lay. A stillness crept about the house.. At daybreak in the fresh light, joyfully A thousand years shall come and go A traveller through a dusty road strewed At the close of the day, when the hamlet 108 138 323 At the king's gate the subtle noon.. At the mid hour of night, when stars are At the spring of an arch in the great north tower... Awake, my soul, and with the sun. 71 182 7 333 A soldier of the Legion lay dying in Algiers 173 A Sower went forth to sow.. 141 83 A weary lot is thine, fair maid.. 282 Beat on, proud billows; Boreas, blow. Beneath an Indian palm a girl Break, break, break... Bright image of the early years Page 144 39 203 20 181 214 175 16 261 121 181 329 244 Creep into thy narrow bed. 310 295 258 218 166 250 Day-stars that ope your eyes with morn, 140 Dear friend of old, whom memory links.... 319 Dim as the borrowed beams of moon and stars.... 72 294 46 124 318 Drawn out, like lingering bees, to share.. 247 264 255 Give! as the morning that flows out of Give me my scallop-shell of quiet. 30 How many days with mute adieu.. 31 20 How soon hath Time, the subtle thief of 339 49 How sweet it was to breathe that cooler 246 34 16 Had I a heart for falsehood framed Hail, beauteous stranger of the grove! .... Hark! hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings star.... Have you heard of the wonderful one-hoss Heap on more wood! - the wind is chill.. 221 294 84 I am content, I do not care. I am old and blind! 32 47 211 I climb the hill: from end to end. I, country-born an' bred, know where to I do confess thou 'rt smooth and fair. How are thy servants blest, O Lord! 47 Howe'er the wheels of Time go round..... 262 31 13 If love were what the rose is. I found a fellow-worker when I deemed I 337 89 156 If stores of dry and learned lore we gain God makes sech nights, all white an' still. 225 143 71 If with light head ereet I sing 236 God moves in a mysterious way. 162 I have been out to-day in field and wood.. 256 259 304 Go forth in life, O friend! not seeking love 5 | I have had playmates, I have had compan- I knew a Princess: she was old. 127 I know not that the men of old 16 109 202 282 I'm wearin' awa', Jean... Heigh-ho! daisies and buttercups !... 106 59 He kept his honesty and truth He's gane, he 's gane! he 's frae us torn.. 318 He that of such a height hath built his mind 14 I'm sitting on the stile, Mary In the summer twilight. In this sad hour, so still, so late 221 186 In winter, when the rain rained cauld. I said to Sorrow's awful storm.. 177 19 38 דא I never loved ambitiously to climb.. 51 224 20 274 10 135 165 286 307 I know not what shall befall me.. 200 I loved him not; and yet, now he is gone. 137 168 I love to wander through the woodlands 120 307 303 234 179 180 86 In Athens, when all learning centred there 326 341 51 183 247 313 298 307 337 233 163 148 321 156 I saw a man, by some accounted wise.. I say to thee, do thou repeat.. 241 I sought thee round about, O thou my God 26 $3 Is this a fast, to keep.. It chanceth once to every soul.. 31 It fell about the Martinmas It fell about the Martinmas time. 24 I thought of thee, my partner and my guide 103 is done!. is not growing like a tree. 194 INDEX OF FIRST LINES. It lies around us like a cloud I've heard them lilting at our ewe-milking I wandered lonely as a cloud 99 I was thy neighbor once, thou rugged pile! 101 I worship thee, sweet Will of God! 239 I would be ready, Lord I would have gone; God bade me stay .... Jesus, lover of my soul.. John Davidson and Tib his wife Life may be given in many ways. Like some vision olden.. Laid in my quiet bed... Late to our town there came a maid 18 Lest men suspect your tale untrue.. 88 Life! I know not what thou art 248 35 88 159 180 Mild offspring of a dark and sullen sire!. Like to the falling of a star... 27 Listen, my children, and you shall hear ... 207 Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming 321 272 162 58 78 278 207 285 ... 3 269 50 75 228 253 200 335 90 299 143 209 93 28 236 117 No stir in the air, no stir in the sea...... Not in the world of light Not often to the parting soul. Not ours the vows of such as plight. 105 152 O Artist, range not over-wide. O, ask not, hope thou not, too much. O blushing flowers of Krumley! | O fair and stately maid, whose eyes. Of a' the airts the wind can blaw Of all amusements for the mind. 345 Of all the thoughts of God that are.. Of them who, rapt in earth so cold O happiness! our being's end and aim !.... O, heard ye yon pibroch sound sad in the O, I hae come from far away... O, it is hard to work for God O Lady, leave thy silken thread O, Lady Mary Ann looked o'er the castle 77 O Land, of every land the best.. 257 O lassie avont the hill!. 270 Old Tubal Cain was a man of might. 218 O Love Divine, of all that is 308 O lull me, lull me, charming air.. 26 O Mary, at thy window be !. 82 249 O Mary, go and call the cattle home. 248 135 118 Once this soft turf, this rivulet's sands.... 189 256 128 155 Open the temple-gates unto my love... ness..... O, sing unto my roundelay! 153 O stream descending to the sea. 320 O, sweet and fair! O, rich and rare! 92 81 O thou who dry'st the mourner's tear! O unseen Spirit! now a calm divine Out of the clover and blue-eyed grass.. Over hill, over dale Over the mountains. Over the mountain wave, see where they 18 219 235 144 254 come.. Over the river they beckon to me O, waly, waly up the bank.. O, weel may the boatie row.. O, what will a' the lads do 89 245 Nearer, my God, to thee.. 226 Next to these ladies, but in naught allied. 80 262 No mistress of the hidden skill 153 Pack clouds away, and welcome day. 266 154 100 254 199 82 232 190 64 73 12 48 257 138 329 239 161 O that those lips had language! Life has 69 O thou, great Friend to all the sons of men 239 124 177 175 169 316 250 16 19 178 168 277 76 121 C,why should the spirit of mortal be proud? 149 west 104 26 Pause not to dream of the future before us 175 Queen, and huntress, chaste and fair...... Remember us poor Mayers all! Saith the white owl to the martin folk St. Agnes' Eve, -- ah, bitter chill it was!.. Sweet Day, so cool, so calm, so bright bloom Sweet-voiced Hope, thy fine discourse 297 Tell me not, in mournful numbers That house's form within was rude and 18 244 away 317 145 161 125 100 She's gane to dwall in heaven, my lassie .. So sweet, so sweet the roses in their blow- Spring, with that nameless pathos in the air strong That regal soul I reverence, in whose eyes. 20 284 314 231 179 327 25 34 230 291 311 25 102, 19 338 137 31 215 92 65 252, The night was made for cooling shade. 90 297 74 260 The pilgrim and stranger, who, through the The rain has ceased, and in my room. There the most dainty paradise on ground. 147 287 178 57 210 There is not in this wide world a valley so 124 There was once a gentle time, The rich man's son inherits lands. The seas are quiet when the winds give o'er These withered hands are weak. 188 29 The sparrow sits and sings, and sings The thoughts are strange that crowd into 328 320 273 283 97 91 224 298 336 40 337 209 30 The time so tranquil is and clear.. 241 The weather-leech of the topsail shivers The Assyrian came down like the wolf on The world is too much with us; late and 103 52 341 172 287 255 296 199 127 155 10 105 287 240 289 305 201 INDEX OF FIRST LINES. They gave the whole long day to idle 303 They sat and combed their beautiful hair.. 292 none.. Thine eyes still shone for me, though far.. 124 245 234 145 83 283 Three fishers went sailing out into the west 249 7 272 'Tis the middle of night by the castle clock 110 63 To him who in the love of Nature holds... 187 69 Too late I stayed, forgive the crime Touch us gently, Time! "T was when the wan leaf frae the birk- 17 200 223 19 40 ..... 182 276 Under the greenwood-tree.. Unto the glory of thy Holy Name. Upon the white sea-sand Venemous thorns that are so sharp and keen Walking thus towards a pleasant grove.... We are all here... 179 16 39 334 347 What! our petitions spurned! The prayer 158 3 211 When coldness wraps this suffering clay 126 32 273 29 169 220 We count the broken lyres that rest 335 We knew it would rain, for all the torn... 283 75 .. When I consider how my light is spent ... When in disgrace with fortune and men's When Israel, of the Lord beloved. When the sheep are in the fauld, and the 4 Years, years ago, ere yet my dreams.. You knew, who knew not Astrophel?. You meaner beauties of the night. 17 93 When to the sessions of sweet silent thought Where honor or where conscience does not Where the bee sucks, there lurk I... While sauntering through the crowded street.. Whilst Thee I seek, protecting Power. 29 Who knoweth life but questions death... 276 309 Why thus longing, thus forever sighing.... 231 195 With fingers weary and worn With how sad steps, O Moon ! thou climb'st 6 Within his sober realm of leafless trees.... 279 Wouldst thou hear what man can say...... 85 243 41 309 187 163 82 62 58 324 |