The sun upon the lake is low (Datur Hora Quieti) Waken, lords and ladies gay (Hunting Song) 87 241 191 'Why weep ye by the tide, ladie' (Jock o' Hazeldean) 183 Ah, Chloris! that I now could sit (Child and SEWELL, GEORGE (- --1726) Why, Damon, with the forward day (The Dying 166 SHAKESPEARE, WILLIAM (1564-1616) Being your slave, what should I do but tend 7 Blow, blow, thou winter wind Come away, come away, Death (Dirge of Love). Farewell thou art too dear for my possessing Full fathom five thy father lies (4 Sea Dirge) It was a lover and his lass Let me not to the marriage of true minds (True 15 Like as the waves make towards the pebbled 19 No longer mourn for me when I am dead (The 30 O me! what eyes hath love put in my head (Blinà 24 O Mistress mine, where are you roaming (Carpe 17 On a day, alack the day (Love's Perjuries). O never say that I was false of heart (The Un- 9 Poor Soul, the centre of my sinful earth (Soul and Body) 38 Shall I compare thee to a summer's day (To his 12 Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea (Time and Love) 3 Take, O take those lips away (Madrigal) 23 30 That time of year thou may'st in me behold 18 20 Tired with all these, for restful death I cry (The To me, fair Friend, you never can be old Under the greenwood tree When I have seen by Time's fell hand defaced 41 9 5 3 When icicles hang by the wall (Winter) When in the chronicle of wasted time (To his Love) SHELLEY, PERCY BYSSHE (1792-1822) Ariel to Miranda :-Take (To a Lady, with a Guitar) I arise from dreams of thee (Lines to an Indian I dream'd that as I wander'd by the way (A I fear thy kisses, gentle maiden PAGE 17 8 13 18 257 275 275 269 243 176 277 Life of Life! thy lips enkindle (Hymn to the Spirit Many a green isle needs must be (Written in the Music, when soft voices die Now the last day of many days (The Recollection) O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being O World! O Life! O Time! (A Lament). 201 295 225 Swiftly walk over the western wave (To the Night) 188 sophy). 185 The sun is warm, the sky is clear (Stanzas written 227 The glories of our blood and state (Death the 61 Victorious men of earth, no more (The Last My true-love hath my heart, and I have his (A 16 SMITH, ALEXANDER (1830-1867) On the Sabbath-day (Barbara). SOUTHEY, ROBERT (1774-1843) It was a summer evening (After Blenheim) SPENSER, EDMUND (1552 ?-1599) Calm was the day, and through the trembling air SUCKLING, SIR JOHN (1609-1642) Why so pale and wan, fond lover (Encouragements 453 213 228 32 83 SWINBURNE, ALGERNON CHARLES (1837-1909) Here, where the world is quiet (The Garden of In a coign of the cliff between lowland and highland Swallow, my sister, O sister swallow (Itylus) SYLVESTER, JOSHUA (1563-1618) Were I as base as is the lowly plain (Love's Omni- TENNYSON, ALFRED, LORD (1809-1892) PAGE 466 469 464 471 16 As thro' the land at eve we went 362 Break, break, break 360 Come down, O maid, from yonder mountain 365 Come into the garden, Maud 367 Deep on the convent-roof the snows (St. Agnes' I come from haunts of coot and hern (The Brook) Now sleeps the crimson petal, now the white Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky (In Memoriam) THOMSON, JAMES (1700-1748) For ever, Fortune, wilt thou prove When Britain first at Heaven's command (Rule, THOMSON, JAMES (1834-1882) As we rush, as we rush in the train TONY, THE SHEPHERD (? ANTHONY MUNDAY: 1553- Happy those early days, when I (The Retreat) 65 26 WALLER, EDMUND (1606–1687) Go, lovely Rose 76 That which her slender waist confined (On a Girdle) 79 WEBSTER, JOHN. (1580 ?-1625) WHITMAN, WALT (1819-1892) WITHER, GEORGE (1588-1667) Shall I, wasting in despair (The Manly Heart) Call for the robin-redbreast and the wren (A Land 29 O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done 406 85 WOLFE, CHARLES (1791-1823) Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note (The PAGE Burial of Sir John Moore) 216 WORDSWORTH, WILLIAM (1770-1850) A flock of sheep that leisurely pass by (To Sleep) 275 Visited) 266 A slumber did my spirit seal 181 256 255 At the corner of Wood Street, when daylight Degenerate Douglas! O the unworthy lord (Com- Earth has not anything to show more fair (Upon 246 252 250 From Stirling Castle we had seen (Farrow Un- Ethereal minstrel pilgrim of the sky (To the 242 264 In the sweet shire of Cardigan (Simon Lee the olà I heard a thousand blended notes (Written in Early 282 It is a beauteous evening, calm and free (By the I travell'd among unknown men I wandered lonely as a cloud (The Daffodils) Milton! thou shouldst be living at this hour Most sweet it is with unuplifted eyes (The Inner My heart leaps up when I behoid O blithe new-comer! I have heard (To the Cuckoo) 210 210 She dwelt among the untrodden ways (The Lost 179 She was a phantom of delight 178 207 Stern Daughter of the Voice of God (Ode to Duty) Sweet Highland Girl, a very shower (To the High- Tax not the royal Saint with vain expense (Within The world is too much with us; late and soon. 300 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 We walk'd along, while bright and red (The Two When I have borne in memory what has tamed. of Margaret) 304 303 239 Why art thou silent? Is thy love a plant (To à 189 With little here to do or see (To the Daisy) 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 63 You meaner beauties of the night (Elizabeth of WYATT, SIR THOMAS (1503 ?-1542) 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) 73 21 6 90 122 89 81 79 70 88 25 |