326 695 PAGE 121 Awake, awake, my lyre!.......... A warrior so bold, and a virgin so bright...... 871 A wee bird came to our ha'-door..... A well there is in the west country. A wet sheet and a flowing sea.......... 7 463 Ay, this is freedom! these pure skies............ 494 BACHELOR'S Hall! what a quare-lookin' place 898 By the moon we sport and play................ 793 it is!......... 960 Can I, who have for others oft compiled......... 226 530 29 EARTH has not anything to show more fair.... 503 FAINTLY as tolls the evening chime............. From out the grave of one whose budding years.......... From Stirling Castle we had seen Full fathom five thy father lies............ ............. 488 638 123 ...... 210 GAMARRA is a dainty steed........ Gane were but the winter cauld... Gather ye rosebuds while ye may Genteel in personage 559 Gently, Lord, oh, gently lead us................. 543 Get up, get up, for shame! the blooming morn. 428 Gin a body meet a body........... 214 Give me my scallop-shell of quiet.......... 500 ......... 578 Give place, ye lovers, here before................ 154 "Give us a song!" the soldiers cried............ 216 Glories, pleasures, pomps, delights, and ease. 203 Glorious things of thee are spoken........... 598 God bless the king!-I mean the Faith's Defender........ 183 735 Fair as the dawn of the fairest day............ 466 God is love! His mercy brightens........ 310 544 From Greenland's icy mountains................ 580 808 740 510 794 177 ....... ..... Happy me! O happy sheep......... 348 851 562 How are Thy servants blest, O Lord!............ 558 How blest has my time been, what joys have 2 92 472 ........ 600 How do I love thee? let me count the ways... 133 How many times do I love thee, dear?......... 102 617 14 I've heard them lilting at our ewe-milking.... 306 I wander'd by the brookside. Like the violet, which alone.............................................................. 683 78 169 452 253 ......... 458 I was thy Neighbor once, thou rugged Pile!.. 505 I weep for Adonais-he is dead!.................................................... I weigh not fortune's frown or smile.......... 660 I will not let you say a woman's part........... 188 I will not say that thou wast true....... 213 I wish I were where Helen lies.......... 402 I wish I were where Helen lies.................. 403 I worship thee, sweet Will of God!.......... 566 I would have gone; God bade me stay......... 591 I would I were an excellent divine.............. 552 I would not live alway-live alway below!.... 593 "Live while you live!" the epicure would say. 574 659 929 John Bull for pastime took a prance........ 948 Lovely, lasting peace of mind!....... Love still hath something of the sea........ 99 35 Lo! where the rosy-bosom'd Hours... 427 |