SIR MARMADUKE WAS A HEARTY KNIGHT...
SLEEP ON, MY LOVE, IN THY COLD BED..
SLEEP! THE GHOSTLY WINDS ARE BLOWING.
SOMEBODY SENT ME A DEAR LITTLE NOTE..
STILL-BORY SILENCE! THOU THAT ART.
STILL TO BE NEAT, STILL TO BE DREST..
STORY-BROWED DWINA, THY FACE IS AS FLINT!.
SWEET AFTER SHOWERS, AMBROSIAL AIR......
SWEET AND LOW, SWEET AND LOW
SWEET DAY ! so COOL, SO CALM, SO BRIGHT.
SWEET IN HER GREEN DELL THE FLOWER OF BEAUTY SLUMBERS.
SWORD AT MY LEFT SIDE GLEAMING...

... Colman. ... 93

.King.... 272
Procter.. 285
Thompson 238
Flecknoe.. 615
.Jonson. 633

Orloff 481
Tennyson..

430
Tennyson..

200
.Herbert. 410

.Darley 276
. Chorley.... 590

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TAKE, O TAKE, THOSE LIPS AWAY.......

Shakspeare and Fletcher.... 292
TEARS, IDLE TEARS! I KNOW NOT WHAT THEY MEAN.

Tennyson.

36
TELL ME NOT, SWEET, I AM UNKINDE.......

Lovelace.. 78
THAT WHICH HER SLENDER WAIST CONFINED.

.E. Waller.. 284
THE CONFERENCE-MEETING THROUGH AT LAST.

Stedman. 207
THE DULE'S I'THIS BONNET O' MINE.

Waugh.. 52
THE EGG OF A LITTLE BIRD.....

Duffield. 279
THE GOWAN GLITTERS ON THE SWARD..

Baillie.... 379
THE GRASS THAT IS UNDER ME NOW.

Stoddard.... 371
THE GRAY SEA, AND THE LONG BLACK LAND.

R. Browning.. 306
THE GROVES WERE God's FIRST TEMPLES. ERE MAN LEARNED..

Bryant....

363
THE KING SITS IN DUNFERMLINE TOWN.

. Anon... 554
THE KING WITH ALL THE KINGLY TRAIN...

Sterling.... 625
THE LARK NOW LEAVES HIS WATERY NEST..

. Davenant. 681
THE LORDS OF THULE IT DID NOT PLEASE.

Anonymous. 39
THE LOVE THAT I HA'E CHOSEN.

. Anonymous.

275
THE MERRY, MERRY LARK WAS UP AND SINGING.

C. Kingsley. 495
THE MIGHT OF ONE FAIR FACE SUBLIMES MY LOVE.

Hartley Coleridge.. 341
THE MOON IS ROUND, AND BIG, AND FULL....

Palmer..

74
THE MOUNTAIN SHEEP ARE SWEETER...

Peacock. 620
THE NIGHT IS LATE, THE HOUSE IS STILL..

Palmer. 115
THE OLD MAYOR CLIMBED THE BELFRY TOWER.

Ingelow... 693
THE SEA GIVES HER SHELLS TO THE SHINGLE.

Swinburne. 706
THE SHADES OF NIGHT WERE FALLING FAST.

.Longfellow. 612
THE SHADOWS LAY ALONG BROADWAY.....

Willis.. 611
THE SNOW HAD BEGUN IN THE GLOAMING.

.J. R. Lowell.. 97
THE SNOW LIES FRESH OX CHESTER Hill.

G. II. Barnes. 500
THE SPLENDOR FALLS ON CASTLE WALLS.

Tennyson. 523
THE SUMMER FLOATS ON EVEN WING..

Bushnell... 462
THE TWENTIETH YEAR IS WELL-XIGH PAST..

Couper... 85
THE WASTON TROOPERS, RIDING BY.

Marvel... 387
THE WISEST OF THE WISE....

Landor. 571
THE WORLD GOES UP, AND THE WORLD GOES DOWN.

. Kingsley.. 411
THE WORLD IS TOO MUCH WITH US..

Wordsworth. 678
THERE ARE GAINS FOR ALL OUR LOSSES.

Stoddard... 548

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THERE'S A GRIM ONE-HORSE HEARSE IN A JOLLY ROUND TROT....

.Noel.... 529
THERE'S A WEDDING IN THE ORCHARD, DEAR,

M. E. Dodge.... 168
THERE'S NO DEW LEFT ON THE DAISIES AND CLOVER...

Ingelow.... 196
THEY SAY THAT LONELY SORROWS DO NOT CHANCE.

Macdonald.

31
THEY TELL ME I AM SHREWD WITH OTHER MEN.

Howe.

281
THEY WALKED BESIDE THE SUMMER SEA.

Winter. 446
THIS AE NIGHTE, THIS AE NIGHTE.

Anon.

616
THIS NIGHT IS MY DEPARTING NIGHT.

. Anon. 676
THOSE EVENING BELLS! THOSE EVENING BELLS!

. Moore. 139
THOU HAST SWORN BY THY GOD, MY JEANIE.

Cunningham. 299
THOU LINGERING STAR, WITH LESSENING RAY.

Burns.

353
THOU THAT HAST A DAUGHTER....

Allingham....

58
THREE FISHERS WENT SAILING OUT INTO THE WEST.

Kingsley.... 107
THREE STUDENT-COMRADES CROSSED OVER THE RHINE.

Leland and Palmer. 213
THROUGH THE NIGHT, THROUGH THE NIGHT.

Stoddard.. 461
TIGER, TIGER, BURNING BRIGHT.

Blake. 453
'TIS A FEARFUL NIGHT IN THE WINTER TIME.

Eastman. 155
TO FAIR FIDELE'S GRASSY TOMB,

Collins.... 267
TO HEAVEN APPROACHED A SUFI SAINT.

Alger. 637
TO MAKE MY LADY'S OBSEQUIES....

.H. F. Cary.

250
TOO LATE I STAYED - FORGIVE THE CRIME.

Spencer. 229
Touch US GENTLY, TIME!.

.Procter.

51
TRICKLES FAST THE APRIL SHOWER.

Author of "The Afterglow 489
'TWAS A JOLLY OLD PEDAGOGUE LONG AGO

. Arnold... 701
Two HANDS UPON THE BREAST.

Muloch.... 601

WAKING IN MAY, THE PEACH-TREE THOUGHT.
WE COUNT THE BROKEN LYRES THAT REST..
WEE WILLIE WIXKIE RINS THROUGH THE TOWN.
WE HAVE BEEN FRIENDS TOGETHER.
WE PARTED IN SILENCE, WE PARTED BY NIGHT..
WE SAT BY THE FISHER'S COTTAGE...
WE SAT WITHIN THE FARM-HOUSE OLD.
WE THE FAIRIES BLITHE AND ANTIC....
WE WATCHED HER BREATHING THROUGH THE NIGHT.
WE WREATHED ABOUT OUR DARLING'S HEAD,
WHAT IS THE LITTLE ONE THINKING ABOUT.
WHAT SHALL I DO WITH ALL THE DAYS AND HOURS.
WHAT THOUGHT IS FOLDED IN THY LEAVES!.
WHAT WOULD YOU SEE, IF I TOOK YOU UP.

M. E. Dodge.... 449
Holmes....

53
Miller... 191
Norton.

309
Crawford.. 109
.Heine....

145
Longfellow.... 61
Randolph. 675

140
Maria White Lowell.. 44
Holland.

65
.Butler. 258

Aldrich. 417
Macdonald... 396

Hood....

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WHEN DAISIES PIED, AND VIOLETS BLUE.

Shakspeare.... 374

Herbert... 639
WHEN GOD AT FIRST MADE MAN.

Milton. 670
WHEN I CONSIDER HOW MY LIGHT IS SPENT.

Barnes.. 211
WHEX LIATE O' NIGHTS, ABOVE THE GREEN.

Lovelace.... 546
WHEX LOVE, WITH UXCONFINED WINGS

Lamb.... 72
WHEX MAIDENS SUCH AS HESTER DIE...

Keble... 486
WHEN NATURE TRIES HER FINEST TOUCH.

.Bryant.

235
WHEN SPRING TO WOODS AND WASTES AROUND..

Ingelow. 447
WHEN SPARROWS BUILD, AND THE LEAVES BREAK FORTH.
WHEN STARS ARE IN THE QUIET SKIES.

Edward Bulwer Lytton.... 332

Perry...

83
WHEX THE BABY DIED, WE SAID....
WHEN THE BREACH WAS OPEN LAID.

Maginn.... 627
Lindsay.

141
WHEN THE SHEEP ARE IN THE FAULD; AND THE KYE AT HAME.

Aldrich. 654
WHEX THE SULTAN SHAH-ZAMAN..

Browning. 658
WHEX VICTOR EMMANUEL, THE KING.

Frothingham.. 710
WIEN WILL YOUR BARDS BE WEARY.

Parnell. 264
WHEN YOUR BEAUTY APPEARS.

Coleridge. 484
WHERE IS THE GRAVE OF SIR ARTHUR O'KELLYN?.

. Scott... 300
WHERE SHALL THE LOVER REST.

Marvell. 644
WHERE THE REMOTE BERMUDAS RIDE.

Robert Bulwer Lytton.

255
WHOM FIRST WE LOVE, YOU KNOW, WE SELDOM WED.

Goethe.... 40
WHO RIDES SO 'LATE THROUGH THE GRISLY NIGHT?

Herrick.... 421
WHY DO YE WEEP, SWEET BABES ? CAN TEARS.
WHY SITS SHE THUS IN SOLITUDE? HER HEART.

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Welby. 293
Suckling..

289
WHY SO PALE AND WAN, FOND LOVER?...

Winslow... 265
WHY THUS LONGING, THUS FOREVER SIGHING..
WINTER'S WILD BIRTHNIGHT! IN THE FRETFUL EAST.

Holland. 395
WITH DEEP AFFECTION...

. Mahony.

79
WITH FINGERS WEARY AND WORN.

Hood... 563
WITHIN OUR SUMMER HIERMITAGE.

Stedman... 506
WITH SILENT AWE I HAILED THE SACRED MORN.

.Leyden.... 669

.Norton.... 629
WORD WAS BROUGHT TO THE DANISH King..

Morris.... 174
WOODMAN, SPARE THAT TREE!

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