INDEX OF FIRST LINES, ETC.
What nothing earthly gives, or can destroy......
What sacrifice of thanks............ Beaumont and Fletcher. 48
What shall I do lest life in silence pass
539
What shall I do to be forever known..
. Cowley, 110
What's hallowed ground? Has earth a clod................ Campbell. 333
What's this dull town to me.......
..Lady Keppel. 220
What stars have faded from our sky..
.C. C. Cox. 737
What though I sing no other song..
Winter. S70
What though, Valclusa, the fond bard be fled........Russell. 266
When all is done and said.........
When all thy mercies, O my God..
When Britain first, at Heaven's command.
When coldness wraps this suffering clay.
When Delia on the plain appears...
Whene'er with haggard eyes I view..
Lord Vaux. 7
Addison. 127
Thomson, 169
Byron. 404
Lyttelton. 177
Canning. 276
Whereas in ward full oft I would......James I. of Scotland. 5
Where is the sea?—I languish here.
Where the bee sucks, there suck I.......
Where now, where, O spirit pure..
Where the rocks are gray..
Where did you come from, baby dear..
Where dost thou careless lie.......
Where the remote Bermudas ride.
Where waitest thou......
Where, where will be the birds that sing.
Where, then, shall Hope and Fear..
Wherever I wander, up and about..
Which I wish to remark....
While roses are so red..
While thee I seek, protecting Power...
White-capped waves far round the ocean...
Who killed the girls and thrilled the boys..
Whoe'er she be.....
Mrs. Hemans. 451
..Shakspeare. 28
Cranch, 715
Miss Page. 887
Macdonald. 797
..Johnson. 44
Marvell. 111
E. Arnold, 852
W. G. Brown, 546
....S. Johnson. 179
..Buchanan. 907
......Harte. 879
.Miss Rossetti. 834
Miss Williams. 262
Clarke. 678
Tennyson, 605
Crashaw. 101
Winter. 869
Why thus longing, thus forever sighing..
Why weep ye by the tide, ladie..
Wild rose of Alloway! my thanks.
Will you walk into my parlor.....
Winds of the north! restrain your icy gales..
Winged mimic of the woods..
Wings have we-and as far as we can go.
With deep affection and recollection..
Mrs. Sewall. 757
......Scott. 300
Halleck. 478
Mary Howitt. 597
..Darwin, 206
Wilde. 412
Wordsworth. 294
Mahony. 599
. Leyden, 326
Read. 782
Freneau. 244
........ Mrs. Norton, 648
.Griffin. 604
.. Baroness Nairne. 271
..Jonson, 45
...Rockwell. 628
Word was brought to the Danish king.
Would that thou wert more strong.
Would you be young again.......
Wouldst thou hear what man can say.
Wife, who in thy deep devotion..........
With all thy country's blessings on thy head.. Mrs. Stockton. 549
With fingers weary and worn.
..Hood. 509
With thine compared, O sovereign Poesy.......Townshend. 588
Within a thick and spreading hawthorn-bush........Clare. 452
Within the garden of Beaucaire.....
Without haste, without rest...
When spring comes laughing
.Stedman. $54
.C. C. Cox. 737
... Dobson. 896
Mrs. Browning. 670
Weeks. 898
......Fane. 822
Cartwright. 556
Barnes. 673
When Erin first rose from the dark, swelling flood. Drennen, 543
When I attain to utter forth in verse..
When I consider, as I'm forced to do...
When the vast heaven is dark....
When the old flaming Prophet.....
Where art thou loveliest, O Nature, tell.
Where is Miss Myrtle, can any one tell..
When I was a boy-I'm an old man now..... Miss Vandyne. 940
Where art thou, wood-dove of Hesperian climes....Hosmer. 731
When last the maple bud was swelling..
Gallagher, 651
When a' ither bairnies are hushed..
.Thom. 409
When evening spreads her shades around...L. M. Davidson, 643
When first I looked into thy glorious eyes... Mrs. Whitman. 583
When Freedom from her mountain height..
When on the breath of autumn breeze...
When Vulcan cleft the laboring brain......W.
Whence dost thou come to me...
Who is it knocks this stormy night..
Who was it that so lately said..
When that Phoebus his chair of gold so high.
When the mild weather came..
Where are ye with whom in life I started.
With diamond dew the grass was wet....
With his gnarled old arms.....
..Drake. 472
Mary Howitt. 598
R. Hamilton. 613
. Percival. 483
Blood. 897
Trench. 641
Chaucer. 1
.E. Sargent. 716
541
Winter. $69
H. R. Jackson, 776
Who cares for nothing alone is free..
Who is Silvia? What is she...
Ye gentlemen of England..
Whose imp art thou, with dimpled cheek.......Miss Baillie. 266
Why are you wandering here, I pray..
Kenney, 359
Why art thou slow, thou rest of trouble, Death...Massinger. 48
Why does your brand sae drap wi' blude..
83
Why doubt, then, the glorious truth to sing...........
.Young. 137
Why should I, with a mournful, morbid spleen...... Hayne. 848
Why should vain mortals tremble at the sight of......Niles. 223
Why should we faint and fear to live alone..
Keble. 43S
Why so pale and wan, fond lover......
Suckling. 103
Ye golden lamps of heaven, farewell..
Ye hasten to the dead! what seek ye there...
Ye heavy-hearted mariners..
Ye mariners of England..
Ye orbs that tremble through infinity.
Ye say they all have passed away..
Burns. 258
Burns. 261
McMaster. 831
....Knowles. 457
Gray. 184
Hayley. 230
... Parker. 164
...Leighton. 785
.Doddridge. 171
..Shelley. 433
W. E. Channing. 744
.Campbell. 332
......... Townshend. 588
.Mrs. Sigourney. 419