Three years she grew in sun and shower (The PAGE 180 Two Voices are there, one is of the Sea (England 209 We talk'd with open heart, and tongue (The 304 We walk'd along, while bright and red (The Two When I have borne in memory what has tamed: Why art thou silent? Is thy love a plant (To a With little here to do or see (To the Daisy) 303 211 283 Where art thou, my beloved Son (The Afliction 239 189 260 Yes, there is holy pleasure in thine eye (Admoni- 252 WOTTON, SIR HENRY (1568-1639) How happy is he born or taught (Character of a You meaner beauties of the night (Elizabeth of WYATT, SIR THOMAS (1503 ?-i542) And wilt thou leave me thus (The Lover's Appeal) UNKNOWN Absence, hear thou my protestation (Present in As I was walking all alane (The Twa Corbies) I wish I were where Helen lies (Fair Helen) My Love in her attire doth shew her wit (The Over the mountains (The Great Adventurer) 6 90 122 89 81 79 70 88 25 Absence, hear thou my protestation 6 182 275 331 71 186 317 And is this-Yarrow ?-This the Stream 266 199 At the corner of Wood Street, when daylight appears 256 199 51 Behold her, single in the field. Being your slave, what should I do but tend 255 7 Beneath these fruit-tree boughs that shed 246 337 Best and brightest, come away 269 Bid me to live, and I will live 80 Blest pair of Sirens, pledges of Heaven's joy 104 26 Break, break, break 360 Bright Star! would I were steadfast as thou art 197 Call for the robin-redbreast and the wren 29 Calm was the day, and through the trembling air 32 62 Care-charmer Sleep, son of the sable Night Come down, O maid, from yonder mountain height Does the road wind up-hill all the way 451 Doth then the world go thus, doth all thus move Fear death ?-to feel the fog in my throat 390 28 From Harmony, from heavenly Harmony 49 264 29 Go, for they call you, shepherd, from the hill 427 How do I love thee? Let me count the ways 336 I arise from dreams of thee PAGE 162 176 In a drear-nighted December I come from haunts of coot and hern I do not love thee !-no! I do not love thee I dug, beneath the cypress shade If aught of oaten stop or pastoral song If doughty deeds my lady please I fear thy kisses, gentle maiden If the red slayer think he slays If thou must love me, let it be for naught If thou survive my well-contented day If to be absent were to be If women could be fair, and yet not fond I have had playmates, I have had companions I heard a thousand blended notes I know not that the men of old I loved him not; and yet, now he is gone I met a traveller from an antique land In a coign of the cliff between lowland and highland In Love, if Love be Love, if Love be ours 361 341 277 322 143 128 179 330 335 29 83 26 220 In the deserted moon-blanch'd street 419 In the downhill of life, when I find I'm declining 167 In the sweet shire of Cardigan 217 I remember, I remember I saw where in the shroud did lurk. I strove with none, for none was worth my, strife I was thy neighbour once, thou rugged Pile 298 89 Jenny kissed me when we met 320 |