- The parties met. The wily, wordy Greek, 508. The way is long, my children, long and rough- There's something in that ancient superstition, These be the adept's doctrines - every element, These were wild times - the antipodes of ours, 187. They bid me sleep, they bid me pray, This is a gentle trader and a prudent, 499. This is he Who rides on the court-gale, 498. This is some creature of the elements, 502. This is the Prince of Leeches; fever, plague, 504. whither after? 495. This way lie safety and a sure retreat, 501. Thou so needful, yet so dread, 465. Through the vain webs, which puzzle sophists' Thy craven fear my truth accused, 455. - Thy time is not yet out the devil thou serv- 'Tis a weary life this - 497. "Tis not alone the scene- the man, Anselmo, 'Tis not her sense-for sure, in that, 505. 'Tis sweet to hear expiring Summer's sigh, 405. 'Tis when the wound is stiffening with the cold, To horse! to horse! the standard flies, 9. To the Lords of Convention 't was Claver'se who To youth, to age, alike, this tablet pale, 484. Too much rest is rust, 504. Traquair has ridden up Chapel-hope, 31. True Thomas sat on Huntlie bank, 33. Trust me, each state must have its policies, 495. 'Twas All-souls' eve, and Surrey's heart beat 'Twas near the fair city of Benevent, 478. 'Twas when among our linden-trees, 442. Upon the Rhine, upon the Rhine they cluster, Up rose the sun o'er moor and mead, 482. Vain man, thou mayst esteem thy love as fair, Viewless Essence, thin and bare, 482. Wake, Maid of Lorn! the moments fly, 315. Wasted, weary, wherefore stay, 425. We are not worse at once-the course of evil, We do that in our zeal, 506. We know not when we sleep nor when we wake, What did ye wi' the bridal ring, 441. What makes the troopers' frozen courage mus- What, man, ne'er lack a draught when the full What sheeted ghost is wandering through the Wheel the wild dance, 422. When autumn nights were long and drear, 495. 503. When the fight of grace is fought, 441. When the lone pilgrim views afar, 436. Whence the brooch of burning gold, 322. Where is he? Has the deep earth swallowed Where shall the lover rest, 110. Wherefore come ye not to court, 500. While the dawn on the mountain was misty and Who is he? One that for the lack of land, 492. 496. Yes, thou mayst sigh, 482. Yon path of greensward, 505. You call it an ill angel - it may be so, 496, You shall have no worse person than my cham- You talk of Gayety and Innocence, 505. Your suppliant, by name, 468. Youth of the dark eye, wherefore didst thou call me? 455. Youth! thou wear'st to manhood now, 497. INDEX OF TITLES [The Titles of Major Works and General Divisions are set in SMALL CAPITALS] ABBOT, THE, mottoes from, 497. 'Admire not that I gained,' 485. Alexandre, M., the celebrated Ventriloquist, Lines addressed to, 474. Alice Brand, 184. Allen-a-Dale, 254. An hour with thee,' 480. Ancient Gaelic Melody, 448. And did ye not hear of a mirth befell,' 413. Anne of Geierstein, verses from, 483; mottoes Answer to Introductory Epistle, 453. Antiquary, The, verses from, 429; mottoes Appeal, The, Epilogue to, 439. 'As lords their laborers' hire delay,' 474. Boat Song, 168. Bold Dragoon, The, 408. Border Song, 453. Bothwell Castle, 22. BRIDAL OF TRIERMAIN, THE, 283. Bride of Lammermoor, The, songs from, 448; Brooch of Lorn, The, 322. Bryce Snailsfoot's Advertisement, 467. 'But follow, follow me,' 418. By pathless march, by greenwood tree,' 480. Epilogue to 'The Appeal,' 439. Epilogue to the Drama founded on 'Saint Ro- Epitaph designed for a monument in Lichfield Epitaph (Heir lyeth John o' ye Girnell '), 429. Erl-King, The, 8. XEve of St. John, The, 14. Fair Maid of Perth, The, verses from, 481; 'Family Legend, The,' Prologue to, 405. Farewell to Mackenzie, 419. Farewell to the Muse, 467. FIELD OF WATERLOO, THE, 362. Fire-King, The, 19. Fishermen's Song, The, 463. Fitztraver's Song, 77. Flora MacIvor's Song, 416. 'For a' That an' a' That,' 418. Foray, The, 484. Fording the River, 453. Fortune, Lines on, 487. Fortunes of Nigel, The, lines from, 468; mot- toes from, 500. Frederick and Alice, 25. From Virgil, a translation, 491. Funeral Hymn, 453. Gaelic Melody, Ancient, 448. Glee for King Charles, 480. Glee-Maiden, Song of the, 482. Glencoe, On the Massacre of, 409. Goetz von Berlichingen, Song from, 9. Gray Brother, The, 17. Guy Mannering, songs from, 424. Halbert, To, 455, 456. Halbert's Incantation, 455. Halcro and Norna, 462. Halero's Song, 460. Halcro's Verses. 464. Harold's Song, 78. 498. Kemble's, Mr., Farewell Address, 436. LADY OF THE LAKE, THE, 152. 'Late, when the autumn evening fell,' 414. Lines: addressed to M. Alexandre the cele Lockhart, Esq., J. G., To, 474. Look not thou on beauty's charming,' 448. Macdonald, Ronald, Esq., of Staffa, Lines ad- dressed to, 410. 419. MacGregor's Gathering, 428. Madge Wildfire's Songs, 440. Massacre of Glencoe, On the, 409. Mermaids and Mermen's Song, 461. Monastery, The, verses from, 453; mottoes from, 495. Monks of Bangor's March, The, 438. Mortham's History, 259. MOTTOES FROM THE NOVELS, 491. Nigel's Initiation at Whitefriars, 468. Saint Ronan's Well, mottoes from, 504. St. Swithin's Chair, 415. Scott, Rev. George, Inscription for the Monu- Search after Happiness, The, 431. Sharp, Sir Cuthbert, Lines to, 480. Sir David Lindesay's Tale, 120. Son of a Witch,' 480. A weary lot is thine, fair maid,' 253. Allen-a-Dale, 254. Ancient Gaelic Melody, 448. And did not hear of a mirth befell,' 413. ye Battle of Beal' an Duine, 203. Black Knight and Wamba, The, 452. Bold Dragoon, The, 408. Bonny Dundee, 485. Brooch of Lorn, The, 322. County Guy, 472. Cypress Wreath, The, 266. Donald Caird's Come Again,' 440. Doom of Devorgoil, the, Songs from, 484. Farewell to Mackenzie, 419. Fitztraver's, 77. Flora MacIvor's, 416. 'For a' That an' a' That,' 418. For the Anniversary of the Pitt Club of Glee for King Charles, 480. "God protect brave Alexander,' 428. Halcro's, 460. Harold's, 78. Harold Harfager's, 460. Harp, The, 267. Hawk and osprey screamed for joy,' 382. Health to Lord Melville, 402. 'Hie away, hie away.' 414. Highland Widow, The,' from, 481. 'Hither we come,' 487. 'House of Aspen,' Songs from the, 10. 'I asked of my harp,' 476. Ill fares the bark with tackle riven,' 383. 10. Lament, 205. Lament, Mackrimmon's, 439. Lay of Poor Louise, The, 481. Lay of the imprisoned huntsman, 206. Look not thou on beauty's charming,' 448. Lullaby of an Infant Chief, 425. Maid of Isla, The, 467. Maid of Neidpath, The, 401. Maid of Toro, The, 400. Mermaids and Mermen, of the, 461. Nora's Vow, 427. Not faster yonder rower's might,' 164. Old Song, 481. |