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The elder folk shook hands at last..... 236 The topsails shiver in the wind. 181 The element of beauty, which in thee 515 340 The farmer came in from the field one day.. 423 The twilight hours, like birds, flew by... 310 The farmer sat in his easy chair..... 177 The warder looked down at the dead of night..... 211 The fire of love, in youthful blood. 124 The way is dark, my 236 The fountains mingle with the river.. 129 The way is dark, my father.... 235 The golden rod is leaning...... 388 The young May moon is beaming, love. ... 136 The groves were God's first temples. 242 Then give me back that time of pleasure.. 67 The half seen memories of childish days. 94 Then took the generous host 276 The happy morn has smiling come 139 There are three words that sweetly blend. 144 The harp that once through Tara's halls. 378 There are gains for all our losses. ... 194 The heart of man, walk it which way it will.. 441 There are three lessons I would write. 253 The hollow winds begin to blow... There is a firefly in the Southern clime.. 422 The isles of Greece, the isles of Greece! 330 There is a garden in her face...... 228 The jackdaw sat on the cardinal's chair.... 477 There is a sweetness in autumnal days.. 61 The lady lay in her bed...... 199 There is no death! The stars go down... 248 The maiden sat at her busy wheel.. 60 There is no flock, however watched and tended... 198 The melancholy days have come that no house- There is not in the wide world a valley so sweet... 103 holder loves.... 471 There is a land, of every land the pride..... 383 The moon is up, and yet it is not night.. 270 There is a pleasure in the pathless woods. 301 The moon on the east oriel shone... 330 There's a good time coming, boys .... 422 The moth's kiss, first There's a prim one-horse hearse in a jolly 229 The mountain and the squirrel..... 294 There sunk rhe greatest nor the worst of men..... 530 The naturalists say that these singular creatures... 469 There was once a little man and his rod.. 34 The night wind with a desolate moan swept by... 215 There were three maidens who loved a king. 130 The one remains, the many change and pass. 232 There went three kings into the East 498 The opal-hued and many perfumed morn.. 414 They are dying! they are dying!.. 377 The other boats, the yawl and pinnace, had.... 310 They carried pie to the parson's house.. 476 The path by which we twain did go.. 220 They come! the merry months of beauty. 261 The pines were dark on Ramoth's hill.. They grew in beauty side by side. 226 The pledge of friendship! it is still divine. 97 They sin who tell us love can die.. 106 The quality of mercy is not strained.. 257 Thine is a strain to read among the hills... 523 The reason I call it “Baby's Day”. 28 This is the Arsenal. From floor to ceiling. 393 The rose has been washed, just washed. 279 This is the forest primeval......... 283 The rose is fairest when 'tis budding new. 452 This is the ship of pearl which poet feigns 301 The same year calls and one goes hence. 185 Those evening bells! those evening bells!.. 162 The scathed and leafless tree may seem..... 65 Tho't the deacon liked me..... 506 The school boy wandering through the woods..... 300 Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty 72 The sea is calm to-night.... 308 | Though Scotland boasts a thousand names.. 345 The sea, the sea, the open sea 303 Thou happy, happy elf... The sea was bright and the bark rode well.... 305 Thou large hrained woman and large-hearted man. 532 The shades of night were fal.ing fast.... 440 Thou lingering star with lessening ray..... 123 The soul of man is larger than the sky. 521 Thou liv'st in the life of all good things.. 516 The south wind brings........ 295 Three fishers went sailing out into the west. 415 The stars are forth, the moon above the tops. 331 178 The stranger wandering in the Switzer's land 348 | Thy error, Fremont, simply was to act. 518 The sunburnt mowers are in the swath..... 417 'Tis beauteous night; the stars look brightly down 202 The sun had dropped into the distant west.. 75 'Tis believed that this harp which I wake...... 445 The sun has gone down o'er the lofty. 135 'Tis evening, and the round red sun sinks.. 439 The sun is low, as ocean's flow..... 328 'Tis when meditation bids us feel.... 273 The sunny Italy may boast... 342 'Tis not for m to trifle! Life is brief. 445 102 21 Page. 217 105 205 421 162 510 333 195 213 239 441 490 IIO 106 408 436 21 IOO • Page. 280 217 465 504 503 317 93 68 27 518 206 91 20 444 525 257 14 308 524 305 253 265 230 515 226 227 311 193 118 449 496 287 381 262 44 488 38 509 275 ... 124 U 419 491 262 73 383 408 443 263 389 W 140 250 304 83 278 492 160 329 278 295 190 260 102 20 102 248 Page. Page. With blackest moss the flower plots.... 189 | Ye stars ! which are the poetry of heaven....... 282 With deep affection...... 163 Yet grieve thou not, nor think thy youth is gone.. 73 With fingers weary and worn.. 424 Ye watchful sprites, who make e'en man your care. 57 With Hebrew, Greek, and Latin.. 57 Ye who would have your features florid.... 429 With silent awe, I hail the sacred morn. You ask me why, though ill at ease..... 384 With such a sober face..... 27 You know we French stormed Ratisbon.... 405 Woodman, spare that tree. 155 You lay a wreath on murdered Lincoln's bier..... 517 Wordsworth upon Helvellyn! Let the cloud..... 526 Young Rory O'Moore courted Kathleen Bawn.... 139 Work away! 413 Your wedding ring wears thin, dear wife... 146 Y Youth that pursueth with such eager pace 43 You took me, Henry, when a girl...... 142 Ye banks and braes and streams around... 223 You wonder why my eyes are dim with tears...... 172 Ye sons of freedom, wake to glory!.. 385 |
