INDEX OF FIRST LINES A cottage built of native stone. Again with pleasant green All women born An effigy of brass . Angel spirits of sleep A poppy grows upon the shore × Assemble, all ye maidens Awake, my heart, to be loved * A winter's night with the snow about Beautiful must be the mountains Because thou canst not see 93 Fire of heaven, whose starry arrow 22 237 25 80 267 Hark to the merry birds. I climb the mossy bank I know not how I came I love all beauteous things I made another song I never shall love the snow again In the golden glade In this May-month I praise the tender flower I saw the Virgin-mother I stand on the cliff I will not let thee go I wish'd to sing thy grace Joy, sweetest life-born joy Let praise devote thy work Long are the hours the sun is above . Look down the river Look! look! the spring is come Love on my heart from heaven fell U Riding adown the country lanes Sad, sombre place. Say who is this with silvered hair Sense with keenest edge unused Since we loved Sometimes when my lady sits by me Spirit of grace and beauty Spring goeth all in white 59 77 232 135 85 104 119 91 14 The evening darkens over The full moon from her cloudless skies The green corn waving in the dale The hill pines were sighing The idle life I lead The lonely season The north wind came up. The pinks along my garden walks The saddest place The south wind rose There is a hill There was no lad handsomer The sea keeps not . The snow lies sprinkled on the beach The storm is over. Wanton with long delay . Weep not to-day We left the city when the summer day . When Death to either shall come 53 |