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) 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). SEWELL, GEORGE (1726) Why, Damon, with the forward day (The Dying Man in his SHAKESPEARE, WILLIAM (1564-1616) Being your slave, what should I do but tend (Absence) . Come away, come away, Death (Dirge of Love) Crabbed Age and Youth (4 Madrigal) Farewell! thou art too dear for my possessing 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) Let me not to the marriage of true minds (True Love) 7 26 27 5 19 Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore (Revolu- No longer mourn for me when I am dead (The Triumph of O me! what eyes hath love put in my head (Blind Love) Poor Soul, the centre of my sinful earth (Soul and Body) 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 Tired with all these, for restful death I cry (The World's Way) When I have seen by Time's fell hand defaced (Time and Love) When in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes (A Consolation) When to the sessions of sweet silent thought (Remembrance) 18 A widow bird sate mourning for her Love 275 257 275 Best and brightest, come away (The Invitation) 269 243 I arise from dreams of Thee (Lines to an Indian air) 176 INDEX OF WRITERS I dream'd that as I wander'd by the way (A Dream of the I fear thy kisses, gentle maiden. 485 PAGE 277 179 I met a traveller from an antique land (Ozymandias of Egypt) 251 Nature) 281 Many a green isle needs must be (Written in the Euganean Hills). 290 77 Music, when soft voices die 313 Now the last day of many days (The Recollection). 270 O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being (Ode to the 77 Swiftly walk over the western wave (To the Night) 188 The fountains mingle with the river (Love's Philosophy) 185 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 227 195 The glories of our blood and state (Death the Leveller) 61 61 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) 16 444 213 My days among the Dead are passed (The Scholar) 228 SPENSER, EDMUND (1552 ?-1599) Calm was the day, and through the trembling air (Prothala- 32 SUCKLING, SIR JOHN (1609-1642) Why so pale and wan, fond lover (Encouragements to a Lover) 83 SYLVESTER, JOSHUA (1563–1618) Were I as base as is the lowly plain (Love's Omnipresence) 16 TENNYSON, ALFRED, LORD (1809-1892) Come down, O maid, from yonder mountain height Deep on the convent-roof the snows (St. Agnes' Eve) 366 368 358 I come from haunts of coot and hern (The Brook) 361 In Love, if Love be Love, if Love be ours. 370 It is the miller's daughter (The Miller's Daughter) 357 My good blade carves the casques of men (Sir Galahad) 359 Now sleeps the crimson petal, now the white 365 O Swallow, Swallow, flying, flying South 365 Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky (In Memoriam) 367 Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean 364 The splendour falls on castle walls 363 THOMSON, JAMES (1700-1748) For ever, Fortune, wilt thou prove When Britain first at Heaven's command (Rule, Britannia). 114 130 THOMSON, JAMES (1834-1882) As we rush, as we rush in the train TONIE, THE SHEPHERD (? ANTHONY MUNDAY: 1553-1633) 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). 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 WORDSWORTH, WILLIAM (1770-1850) 216 A flock of sheep that leisurely pass by (To Sleep) 275 A slumber did my spirit seal 181 And is this-Yarrow ?-This the Stream (Yarrow Visited) 266 At the corner of Wood Street, when daylight appears (The 256 Behold her, single in the field (The Reaper) 255 T Beneath these fruit-tree boughs that shed (The Green Linnet) 246 252 250 Ethereal minstrel! pilgrim of the sky (To the Skylark) . 242 264 282 I wander'd lonely as a cloud (The Daffodils) I was thy neighbour once, thou rugged Pile (Nature and the Poet) O blithe new-comer! I have heard (To the Cuckoo) O Friend! I know not which way I must look (London, 1802) 210 297 217 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) 179 178 207 Surprised by joy-impatient as the wind (Desideria) Sweet Highland Girl, a very shower (To the Highland Girl of Tax not the royal Saint with vain expense (Within King's 300 INDEX OF WRITERS The World is too much with us; late and soon. Three years she grew in sun and shower (The Education of Nature) 487 PAGE 222 308 180 Two Voices are there, one is of the Sea (England and Switzer- 209 We talk'd with open heart, and tongue (The Fountain) We walk'd along, while bright and red (The Two April When I have borne in memory what has tamed 304 302 211 283 Where art thou, my beloved Son (The Affliction of Margaret) 239 189 Yes, there is holy pleasure in thine eye (Admonition to a WOTTON, SIR HENRY (1568-1639) How happy is he born and taught (Character of a Happy Life) WYAT, SIR THOMAS (1503 ?-1542) 252 And wilt thou leave me thus (The Lover's Appeal) Absence, hear thou my protestation (Present in Absence) 6 90 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) There is a garden in her face (Cherry-ripe) 77 While that the sun with his beams hot (The Unfaithful Shepherdess). 25 INDEX OF FIRST LINES PAGE Absence, hear thou my protestation A Chieftain to the Highlands bound 182 A flock of sheep that leisurely pass by All in the Downs the fleet was moor'd And is this-Yarrow ?-This the Stream 275 330 71 186 317 403 124 171 154 266 And thou art dead, as young and fair 199 :-Take And wilt thou leave me thus Ariel to Miranda :- Art thou pale for weariness Art thou poor, yet hast thou golden slumbers 21 257 275 37 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 400 220 363 454 78 256 199 Avenge, O Lord! Thy slaughter'd Saints, whose bones Being your slave, what should I do but tend |