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SCOTT, SIR WALTER (1771-1832) (continued)

Proud Maisie is in the wood (The Pride of Youth).

The sun upon the lake is low (Datur Hora Quieti).

Waken, lords and ladies gay (Hunting Song)
Where shall the lover rest.

Thy hue, dear pledge, is pure and bright (To a Lock of Hair)

Why weep ye by the tide, ladie (Jock o' Hazeldean)

SEDLEY, SIR CHARLES (1639 ?-1701)

Ah, Chloris! could I now but sit (Child and Maiden).
Not, Celia, that I juster am

SEWELL, GEORGE (1726)

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Why, Damon, with the forward day (The Dying Man in his
Garden)

SHAKESPEARE, WILLIAM (1564-1616)

Being your slave, what should I do but tend (Absence) .
Blow, blow, thou winter wind

Come away, come away, Death (Dirge of Love)

Crabbed Age and Youth (4 Madrigal)

Farewell! thou art too dear for my possessing
Fear no more the heat o' the sun (Fidele)

Full fathom five thy father lies (A Sea Dirge)

How like a winter hath my absence been

If thou survive my well-contented day (Post Mortem)
It was a lover and his lass.

Let me not to the marriage of true minds (True Love)

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Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore (Revolu-
tions)

No longer mourn for me when I am dead (The Triumph of
Death).

O me! what eyes hath love put in my head (Blind Love)
O Mistress mine, where are you roaming (Carpe Diem)
O never say that I was false of heart (The Unchangeable)
On a day, alack the day (Love's Perjuries).

Poor Soul, the centre of my sinful earth (Soul and Body)
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day (To His Love).
Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea (Time and
Love)

Take, O take those lips away (A Madrigal).

Tell me where is Fancy bred (Madrigal)

That time of year thou may'st in me behold

They that have power to hurt, and will do none (The Life
without Passion)

Tired with all these, for restful death I cry (The World's Way)
To me, fair Friend, you never can be old
Under the greenwood tree.

When I have seen by Time's fell hand defaced (Time and Love)
When icicles hang by the wall (Winter)

When in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes (A Consolation)
When in the chronicle of wasted time (To His Love)

When to the sessions of sweet silent thought (Remembrance)
SHELLEY, PERCY BYSSHE (1792-1822)

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A widow bird sate mourning for her Love
Ariel to Miranda :-Take (To a Lady, with a Guitar)
Art thou pale for weariness (To the Moon)

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Best and brightest, come away (The Invitation)
Hail to thee, blithe Spirit (To a Skylark)

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I arise from dreams of Thee (Lines to an Indian air)

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INDEX OF WRITERS

I dream'd that as I wander'd by the way (A Dream of the
Unknown)

I fear thy kisses, gentle maiden.

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I met a traveller from an antique land (Ozymandias of Egypt) 251
Life of Life! Thy lips enkindle (Hymn to the Spirit of

Nature)

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Many a green isle needs must be (Written in the Euganean

Hills).

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Now the last day of many days (The Recollection).

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O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being (Ode to the
West Wind)

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The fountains mingle with the river (Love's Philosophy)

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When the lamp is shatter'd (The Flight of Love).

SHIRLEY, JAMES (1596-1666).

The sun is warm, the sky is clear (Stanzas written in dejection
near Naples)

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The glories of our blood and state (Death the Leveller)
Victorious men of earth, no more (The Last Conqueror).

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SMITH, ALEXANDER (1830-1867)

On the Sabbath-day (Barbara).

SOUTHEY, ROBERT (1774-1843)

SIDNEY, SIR PHILIP (1554-1586)

My true-love hath my heart, and I have his (A Ditty) .

It was a summer evening (After Blenheim)

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My days among the Dead are passed (The Scholar)

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SPENSER, EDMUND (1552 ?-1599)

Calm was the day, and through the trembling air (Prothala-
mion)

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SUCKLING, SIR JOHN (1609-1642)

Why so pale and wan, fond lover (Encouragements to a Lover)

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SYLVESTER, JOSHUA (1563–1618)

Were I as base as is the lowly plain (Love's Omnipresence) 16

TENNYSON, ALFRED, LORD (1809-1892)

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Come down, O maid, from yonder mountain height
Come into the garden, Maud

Deep on the convent-roof the snows (St. Agnes' Eve)

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I come from haunts of coot and hern (The Brook)

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In Love, if Love be Love, if Love be ours.

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It is the miller's daughter (The Miller's Daughter)

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My good blade carves the casques of men (Sir Galahad)

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Now sleeps the crimson petal, now the white

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O Swallow, Swallow, flying, flying South

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Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky (In Memoriam)

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Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean

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The splendour falls on castle walls

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THOMSON, JAMES (1700-1748)

For ever, Fortune, wilt thou prove

When Britain first at Heaven's command (Rule, Britannia). 114

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THOMSON, JAMES (1834-1882)

As we rush, as we rush in the train

TONIE, THE SHEPHERD (? ANTHONY MUNDAY: 1553-1633)
Beauty sat bathing by a spring (Colin)

VAUGHAN, HENRY (1622-1695)

Happy those early days, when I (The Retreat)

VERE, EDWARD, EARL OF OXFORD (1550-1604)

If women could be fair, and yet not fond (A Renunciation)

WALLER, EDMUND (1606-1687)

Go, lovely Rose

That which her slender waist confined (On a Girdle).
WEBSTER, JOHN (1580 ?-1625)

Call for the robin redbreast and the wren (A Land Dirge)

WHITMAN, WALT (1819-1892)

O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done

WITHER, GEORGE (1588-1667)

Shall I, wasting in despair (The Manly Heart)

WOLFE, CHARLES (1791-1823)

Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note (The Burial of
Sir John Moore at Corunna)

WORDSWORTH, WILLIAM (1770-1850)

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A flock of sheep that leisurely pass by (To Sleep)

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A slumber did my spirit seal

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And is this-Yarrow ?-This the Stream (Yarrow Visited)

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At the corner of Wood Street, when daylight appears (The
Reverie of Poor Susan)

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Behold her, single in the field (The Reaper)

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Beneath these fruit-tree boughs that shed (The Green Linnet) 246
Degenerate Douglas! O the unworthy lord (Composed at Neid-
path Castle, the property of Lord Queensberry, 1803)
Earth has not anything to show more fair (Upon Westminster
Bridge).

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Ethereal minstrel! pilgrim of the sky (To the Skylark) .
From Stirling Castle we had seen (Yarrow Unvisited)
I heard a thousand blended notes (Written in Early Spring)
I travell'd among unknown men

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I wander'd lonely as a cloud (The Daffodils)

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I was thy neighbour once, thou rugged Pile (Nature and the Poet)
In the sweet shire of Cardigan (Simon Lee the old Huntsman)
It is a beauteous evening, calm and free (By the Sea)
Milton! thou shouldst be living at this hour (London, 1802) 211
Most sweet it is with unuplifted eyes (The Inner Vision)
My heart leaps up when I behold

O blithe new-comer! I have heard (To the Cuckoo)

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O Friend! I know not which way I must look (London, 1802) 210
Once did She hold the gorgeous East in fee (On the Extinction
of the Venetian Republic)

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She dwelt among the untrodden ways (The Lost Love).

She was a phantom of delight

Stern Daughter of the Voice of God (Ode to Duty)

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Surprised by joy-impatient as the wind (Desideria)

Sweet Highland Girl, a very shower (To the Highland Girl of
Inversneyde).

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Tax not the royal Saint with vain expense (Within King's
College Chapel, Cambridge)

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INDEX OF WRITERS

The World is too much with us; late and soon.
There is a flower, the Lesser Celandine (A Lesson).
There was a time when meadow, grove, and stream (Ode on
Intimations of Immortality)

Three years she grew in sun and shower (The Education of

Nature)

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Two Voices are there, one is of the Sea (England and Switzer-
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We talk'd with open heart, and tongue (The Fountain)

We walk'd along, while bright and red (The Two April
Mornings)

When I have borne in memory what has tamed
When Ruth was left half desolate (Ruth)

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Where art thou, my beloved Son (The Affliction of Margaret)
Why art thou silent! Is thy love a plant (To a Distant Friend)
With little here to do or see (To the Daisy)

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Yes, there is holy pleasure in thine eye (Admonition to a
Traveller)

WOTTON, SIR HENRY (1568-1639)

How happy is he born and taught (Character of a Happy Life)
You meaner beauties of the night (Elizabeth of Bohemia)

WYAT, SIR THOMAS (1503 ?-1542)

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And wilt thou leave me thus (The Lover's Appeal)
Forget not yet the tried intent (A Supplication).

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Absence, hear thou my protestation (Present in Absence)
As I was walking all alane (The Twa Corbies)

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Down in yon garden sweet and gay (Willy Drowned in Yarrow) 122

Love not me for comely grace

O waly waly up the bank (The Forsaken Bride)

I wish I were where Helen lies (Fair Helen)

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There is a garden in her face (Cherry-ripe)

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While that the sun with his beams hot (The Unfaithful

Shepherdess).

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Absence, hear thou my protestation

A Chieftain to the Highlands bound

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A flock of sheep that leisurely pass by
A good sword and a trusty hand
Ah, Chloris! could I now but sit
Ah! County Guy, the hour is nigh .
Ah, what avails the sceptred race
Airly Beacon, Airly Beacon

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All in the Downs the fleet was moor'd
All thoughts, all passions, all delights
And are ye sure the news is true

And is this-Yarrow ?-This the Stream

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And thou art dead, as young and fair

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And wilt thou leave me thus

Ariel to Miranda :-

Art thou pale for weariness

Art thou poor, yet hast thou golden slumbers

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As thro' the land at eve we went

As we rush, as we rush in the train

A sweet disorder in the dress.

At the corner of Wood Street, when daylight appears

At the mid hour of night, when stars are weeping, I fly

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Avenge, O Lord! Thy slaughter'd Saints, whose bones
Awake, Aeolian lyre, awake

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