A slumber did my spirit seal 210 A sweet disorder in the dress All in the Downs the fleet was moor'd And is this - Yarrow? 95 225 235 8 86 217 349 392 427 149 199 181 This the Stream 297 And thou art dead, as young and fair. At the corner of Wood Street, when daylight appears Behold her, single in the field 287 Bid me to live, and I will live Being your slave, what should I do but tend Blest pair of Sirens, pledges of Heaven's joy Break, break, break. Bright Star! would I were steadfast as thou art Call for the robin-redbreast and the wren Coldly, sadly descends Come away, come away, Death Come, cheerful day, part of my life to me Come into the garden, Maud Come little babe, come silly soul Come live with me and be my Love Come, Sleep! O Sleep! the certain knot of peace Come unto these yellow sands Crabbed Age and Youth Cupid and my Campaspe play'd Cyriack, whose grandsire, on the royal bench Daughter of Jove, relentless power Daughter to that good Earl, once President Degenerate Douglas! oh, the unworthy lord Doth then the world go thus, doth all thus move Earl March look'd on his dying child Earth has not anything to show more fair Fain would I change that note Fair Daffodils, we weep to see Fair pledges of a fruitful tree. Farewell! thou art too dear for my possessing. Fear no more the heat o' the sun Fine knacks for ladies, cheap, choice, brave and new Follow thy fair sun, unhappy shadow For ever, Fortune, wilt thou prove Four Seasons fill the measure of the year Forget not yet the tried intent From Harmony, from heavenly Harmony Full fathom five thy father lies Gather ye rose-buds while ye may Get up, get up, for shame! The blooming morn Give her but a least excuse to love me PAGE 93 375 Hail to thee, blithe Spirit. Happy those early days, when I Hark! ah, the nightingale 128 274 Happy the man, whose wish and care Happy were he could finish forth his fate He that loves a rosy cheek He is gone on the mountain He sang of God, the mighty source High-way, since you my chief Parnassus be 136 78 55 402 90 264 103 116 120 164 9 How do I love thee? Let me count the ways 356 425 76 How like a winter hath my absence been 10 How sleep the brave who sink to rest I am monarch of all I survey I arise from dreams of Thee I came to the doors of the House of Love I cannot change, as others do I come from haunts of coot and hern I do not love thee! - -no! I do not love thee I dream'd that as I wander'd by the way I fear thy kisses, gentle maiden I have had playmates, I have had companions I heard a thousand blended notes I know not that the men of old. I must down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and I strove with none, for none was worth my strife If I had thought thou couldst have died I was thy neighbour once, thou rugged Pile If aught of oaten stop or pastoral song If doughty deeds my lady please PAGR 327 106 170 153 263 If thou must love me, let it be for naught 355 If Thou survive my well-contented day 41 If to be absent were to be I'm wearing awa', Jean 100 184 In a coign of the cliff between lowland and highland 420 In a drear-nighted December 222 In Love, if Love be Love, if Love be ours 375 In the deserted moon-blanch'd street 399 In the downhill of life, when I find I'm declining It's a warm wind, the west wind, full of bird's cries I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree. Lady, when I behold the roses sprouting Life! I know not what thou art Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore 350 185 376 Love in thy youth, fair Maid, be wise Much have I travell'd in the realms of gold 199 346 |