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I did but see him and he disappeared 246
If Nature smiles e'en here below
If this delicious, grateful flower ...... 236
I gaze upon yon orbs of light .... 261
I hate that Drum's discordant sound. 293
I heard that Negro on his lowly bed.. 232
I hear thee speak of the better land
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I loved thee daughter of my heart.... 245
Immense Creator! whose all-powerful 12
In a valley obscure, on a bank of green 64
In days of yore as Gothic fable tells.. 284
In distant days of wild romance...... 292
In Israel's fane by silent night........ 200
Injured, hopeless, faint and weary........ 193
I never hear that plaintive sigh ...... 238
In this pillar I do lie
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In times like ours, 'twere wise if people 294
I quit the world's fantastic joys 182
I saw it in my evening walk

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I saw them in white raiment ........
I sing of God the mighty source......
I sought Thee round about, O thou
Is there no power our darkness
It happen'd on a solemn even-tide.... 160
It happen'd on a cloudy morn........ 286
It is a fearful thing to see............ 238
It is a solemn chapter, and is graced.. 211
It is not that my lot is low

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Loud blew the storm of night,
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Lo where a crowd of pilgrims toil.... 181

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NAY, do not wantonly destroy
Nay, shrink not from that word Farewell 239
Next, brave Philotimus in post did ride 124
Next to the captain, coward Deilos.. 126
Night is the time for rest
No airy dreams their simple fancies..
Noble the mountain stream
Nor less attractive is the woodland....
No sounds of worldly toil ascending
Not a tree, a plant, a leaf, a blossom..
Not seldom, clad in radiant vest......
Not worlds on worlds in phalanx deep 59
Now let the bright reverse be known 172
Now the golden morn aloft
No war, nor battle's sound

OBSCUREST night involved the sky 229

O bury not the dead by day....
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O day most calm and bright
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Odours of spring my sense ye charm.. 242
O execrable son so to aspire
Oft have I seen, when musing
O God, whose thunder shakes the sky 178
Oh call my brother back to me...... 244
Oh come with thy olive-branch...... 166
Oh for that spirit whieh on Moses' lyre 197
Oh for the harp that David swept 201
Oh gracious power, for thy belov'd 41
Oh hand of bounty largely spread

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The gnarled oak by some fair streamlet's 52
The heavens, O Lord, thy power ....
The horrid crags by toppling convent
The insect that with puny wing
The King was on his throne.......... 210
The lark has sung his carol in the sky 221
The light of Sabbath Eve ............ 264
The Lord, my Pasture, shall prepare.. 166
The Lord of Hosts hath walked
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The Lord our God is full of might
The Lord our God is Lord of all......
The mighty frame of glorious grace 130
The morning dawns upon the place.... 154
The morning flowers display their sweets 252
The Niobe of nations, there she stands 84
There God unfolds his presence ...... 279
There is a bird who by his coat...... 76
There is a land where everlasting Suns 279
There is a gem that lights the eye .... 216
There is an hour of peaceful rest...... 278
There is a flower-a little flower
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There is a stream which issues forth 179
There is a smile upon that cheek .... 246
There is there is a joy.........
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There often wanders one whom better 239
The roaring tumult of the billowed sea 145
The rose had been wash'd, just wash'd 217
The fose was rich in bloom on Sharon's 243
There was a sound of revelry by night 226
The Saviour wept, his beaming eye..
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These are thy glorious works Parent.. 31
These as they change Almighty Father 49
These eyes that were half-closed in death 207
These irs of age are messengers .... 122
The setting orb of night, her level ray 160
The sepulchre was gaping wide ...... 148
The sleepy spring was still in bed
The snow-drop Winter's timid child 56
The Son, on his great expedition now 21
The spacious firmament on high
The standards of imperial Rome...... 154
The stars are forth the moon above .. 112
The sun-beams streak the azure skies.. 101
The sun had sunk beneath the western 150
The sun is high, the Atlantic is unfann'd 94
The towering eagle soars from human 77
The wanton troopers passing by..
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The wind blows chill across those gloomy 192
The wolf is in thy kingly hall
The world is grown old.............
The world's something bigger

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The year hath seen its round
They know the Almighty's power
This book, this holy book on every line 129
This fact is clear; both man and woman 289
This place is holy ground ...
This world that we so highly prize.... 128
Thou art, O Lord, the life and light .. 11
Thou art no lingerer in monarch's hall 109
Thou art our Father, Lord our Lord.. 209
Thou coloured winglet, floating in the ray 69
Thou desolate and dying year
Thou didst, O mighty God, exist
Tho' pictured in thy form I see...... 262
Thou hast thy beauties, sterner ones.. 47
Thou most indulgent, most tremendous 131
Thou sacred light, that right from wrong 167
Tho' short thy span, God's unimpeach'd 254
Thou soft flowing Kedron......
Thou, whose rejoicing eye of light.... 108
Thou, whose spell can raise the dead 201
Thrice welcome, little English flower..
Thro' shades and solitudes profound 170
Thus arrogant and thus absurd........ 205
Thus prayed the Prophet.
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Thus when Elijah mark'd from Carmel's 202
Time's glory is to calm contending Kings 257
Time in advance behind him hides,.. 256
Time, swift time from years their motion 121
Time was each lady thought no harm.. 287
'Tis eve, the sun's last rays are lingering 101
'Tis finished, he spake the words
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'Tis her first grief, the bird is dead 219
'Tis midnight, 'tis midnight.
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'Tis pleasant to wander along on the sand 96
'Tis summer-'tis summer

To mark the sufferings of the babe.... 245
To men of other minds my fancy flies 82
To purify their wine some people bleed 232
To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood.... 234
Traverse the world, go fly from pole.. 167
Triumphant arch that fill'st the sky.... 106
True Charity a plant divinely nursed.. 176
True hope is Jacob's staffe indeed.... 173
Turn, turn thy hasty foot aside
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Turn on the prudent ant thy heedful
Turn we to survey where rougher climes 83
'Twas a lovely thought to mark the hours 67
'Twas in the glad season of spring ...
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'Twas midnight, and along each silent 222
'Twas morn! the rising splendor roll❜d 194
'Twas morn, the dewy morn.......... 248

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WANTON drole whose harmless play..
Weep not my mother, weep not 246
What hid'st thou in thy treasure caves 94
What is it that gives thee mild queen 111
What is life? a rapid stream
What is the world? a wildering maze 129
What suns have shone, what storms.. 202
When all thy mercies, O my God
When beechen buds begin to swell
Whene'er we climb the mountain's head 12
When forced to part from those we love 239
When I have seen thy snowy wing.. 80
When I consider how my light is spent 235
When I remember Christ our burthen 156
When Jordan hush'd his waters still.. 140
When life is forgot and night hath power 195
When marshall'd on the nightly plain 141
When my breast labours with oppressive 35
When on Sinai's top I see .......... 150
When spring unlocks the flowers
When the first day-beam bless'd the sky 104
When thro' the torn sail the wild tempest 146

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When we our weary limbs to rest.... 208
When with a serious musing I behold 63
Wherefore do the heathen rage
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Where now the vital energy that mov'd 47
Where seas of glass with gay reflection 55
Where southern seas and winds prevail 80
Which is the happiest death to die?.. 267
While wits thro' fiction's regions ramble 288
Whoe'er like me with trembling anguish 255
Who is my mother or my brethren ?.. 143
Whom call we gay? that honour long 168
Whose imp art thou with dimpled cheek 119
Whose is that sword, that voice?.... 212
Who shall avenge the slave?
Why wakes that moan of deep distress? 207
Winter has a joy for me

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