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A baby's feet, like sea-shells pink, 694
A Chieftain to the Highlands bound, 521
A garden is a lovesome thing, God wot!, 781
A late lark twitters from the quiet skies, 793
A linnet who had lost her way, 786

A little black thing among the snow, 301
A naked house, a naked moor, 717

A priest was in the land, Layamon was he hight, 26

A povre widwe, somdel stope in age, 52

A sonnet is a moment's monument, 685
A thing of beauty is a joy for ever, 428
Across the seas of Wonderland to Magadore we
plodded, 818

Ah, did you once see Shelley plain, 656
All that I know, 656

Amarantha, sweet and fair, 191

And did those feet in ancient time, 301

Art thou poor, yet hast thou golden slumbers, 136
Arthur went to Cornwall, 26

At Flores in the Azores Sir Richard Grenville lay,

At the midnight in the silence of the sleep-time, 674
Athelstan King, 15

Avenge, O Lord, Thy slaughter'd saints whose
bones, 161

Beautiful Evelyn Hope is dead, 654

Beautiful must be the mountains whence ye come,

Because a million voices call, 785

Be gentle, O hands of a child, 783

Be it right or wrong, these men among on women
do complaine, 71

Behold her, single in the field, 377

Beloved, thou hast brought me many flowers, 692
Beneath these fruit-tree boughs that shed, 374
Betwixt two billows of the downs, 780

Bird of the bitter bright gray golden morn, 694
Black in the summer night my Cotswold hill, 784
Blow, blow, thou winter wind, 133

Blows the wind today, and the sun and the rain are
flying, 717

Boot, saddle, to horse and away, 638
Break, break, break, 625

Bright star! would I were steadfast as thou art!,

Bring the bowl which you boast, 389

Bryhthnoth encouraged his comrades heartily 18
Bury the Great Duke, 628

But do not let us quarrel any more, 666

But, knowing now that they would have her speak,

But only three in all God's universe, 690

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Deep in the shady sadness of the vale, 443

Down by the salley gardens my love and I did
meet, 824

Drake he's in his hammock an' a thousand mile
away, 815

Drink to me only with thine eyes, 136
Duncan Gray, came here to w00, 314

Earth has not anything to show more fair, 382
Ethereal minstrel! pilgrim of the sky!, 381

Fair daffodils, we weep to see, 189
Fair stood the wind for France, 128
Farewell to one now silenced quite, 812

Farewell to the Highlands, farewell to the North,

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Hark, hark, the lark at heaven's gate sings, 134
He gave us all a goodbye cheerily, 813

He is gone on the mountain, 384
He rises and begins to round, 806
Hence, all you vain delights, 137
Hence, loathed melancholy, 161
Hence, vain deluding Joys, 163

Her mother died when she was young, 63
Here a little child I stand, 190

Highway, since you my chief Parnassus be, 127
Home no more home to me, whither must I
wander?, 718

How changed is here each spot man makes or
fills, 606

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways, 692
How it came to an end!, 790

How sleep the brave who sink to rest, 293
How sweet this morning air in spring, 781

I arise from dreams of thee, 416

I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, 416
I fled Him, down the nights and down the days,

I have had playmates, I have had companions, 484
I have seen dawn and sunset on moors and windy
hills, 797

I have seen old ships sail like swans asleep, 785
I hear a sudden cry of pain!, 821

I met a traveller from an antique land, 409

I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely
sea and the sky, 798

I never gave a lock of hair away, 691
I saw Eternity the other night, 192

I send my heart up to thee, all my heart, 641
I sprang to the stirrup, and Joris, and he, 644
I thought once how Theocritus had sung, 690
I wandered lonely as a cloud, 377


I weep for Adonais — he is dead!, 419

I went out to the hazel wood, 826

I who am dead a thousand years, 786

I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree, 825
I would that we were, my beloved, white birds on
the foam of the sea!, 826

If from the public way you turn your steps, 367
If I have faltered more or less, 717

If I should die, think only this of me, 781
If one could have that little head of hers, 674
If ought of oaten stop, or pastoral song, 294
If thou must love me, let it be for nought, 691
If you can keep your head when all about you, 796
In a summer season when the sun was softest, 30
In days of March and Averil, 40

In the cool of the evening, when the low sweet
whispers waken, 820

In the hour of my distress, 190
In the merry month of May, 127
In Ynde ye may Elephants see, 27

In Xanadu did Kubla Khan, 356

"Is there anybody there?" said the Traveller, 782

Is there, for honest poverty, 315

It is a beauteous evening, calm and free, 382

It is an ancient Mariner, 341

It little profits that an idle king, 624

It once might have been, once only, 673

It was a lover and his lass, 133

It was a summer evening, 518

It was in and about the Martinmas time, 66
It was the winter wilde, 153

It's a warm wind, the west wind, full of birds'
cries, 799

John Anderson my jo, John, 313
Joy to none be wanting, 27

Kentish Sir Byng stood for the King, 637
King Charles, and who'll do him right now, 637
Kissing her hair I sat against her feet, 693

Laugh and be merry, remember, better the world
with a song, 799

Let me not to the marriage of true minds, 136
Let not Ambition mock their useful toil, 305
Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore,

Little Lamb, who made thee?, 301

Lords, knights, and squires, the numerous band,

Many a green isle needs must be, 409

Many a lonely man at last comes to honour, 17
Men of England! who inherit, 520

Much have I travell'd in the realms of gold, 428
My boat is on the shore, 404

My hair is grey, but not with years, 405

My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains,


My heart is a-breaking, dear tittie, 312
My heart leaps up, when I behold, 374

My letters! all dead paper, mute and white!, 692
My true love hath my heart, and I have his, 127
Milton! thou should'st be living at this hour, 382

Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note, 515

O blithe New-comer! I have heard, 377
O living will that shalt endure, 628

O Mary, at thy window be, 311

O mistress mine, where are you roaming, 134

O the opal and the sapphire of that wandering
western sea, 790

O Sorrow, cruel fellowship, 626

O thou, by nature taught, 294

O what can ail thee, Knight-at-arms, 449

O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being,

O world! O life! O time!, 419

O, yet we trust that somehow good, 626
Of a' the airts the wind can blaw, 312
Of Nelson and the North, 520

Of the beauty of kindness I speak, 813

Oft I had heard of Lucy Gray, 366

Oh! snatch'd away in beauty's bloom, 403

Oh! that those lips had language! Life has
passed, 291

On either side the river lie, 613

On Linden, when the sun was low, 519

Once did she hold the gorgeous east in fee, 381

One more Unfortunate, 515

Only a man harrowing clods, 792

Others abide our question, Thou art free, 603

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Said Abner, "At last thou art come! Ere I tell,
ere thou speak, 647

Say not the struggle nought availeth, 696
Say over again, and yet once over again, 691
Scots, wha hae wi' Wallace bled, 311
Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness, 448
See an old unhappy bull, 794

She dwelt among the untrodden ways, 367
She fell asleep on Christmas Eve, 682
She walks in beauty, like the night, 403
She walks the lady of my delight —, 813
Should auld acquaintance be forgot, 312
Silent nymph, with curious eye, 295
Sing his praises that doth keep, 137
Sing me a song of a lad that is gone, 715
So all day long the noise of battle roll'd, 620
"So careful of the type?" but no, 627
So sweet love seemed that April morn, 780
Softly along the road of evening, 783
Sound, sound the clarion, fill the fife, 387
St. Agnes' Eve - Ah, bitter chill it was!, 434
Stern Daughter of the Voice of God!, 378
Strong Son of God, immortal Love, 625
Spring is come to town with Love, 39

Spring, the sweet Spring, is the year's pleasant
king, 128

Summer is icumen in, 39

Sunset and evening star, 636

Sweet and low, sweet and low, 625

Sweet Auburn! loveliest village of the plain, 273
Sweet Chance, that led my steps abroad, 781
Swift walk over the western wave, 419

Take, O take those lips away, 134
Tell me not, Sweet, I am unkind, 191

That time of year thou may'st in me behold, 135
That's my last Duchess painted on the wall, 638
The Assyrian came down like a wolf on the fold,

The blessed damozel leaned out, 683
"The child is father of the man," 378
The children were shouting together, 820
The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, 298
The face of all the world is changed, I think, 691
The Fountains mingle with the River, 416
The frost performs its secret ministry, 357
The gauger walked with willing feet, 715
The grey sea and the long black land, 656

The harp that once through Tara's Halls, 522
The king sits in Dumferling toune, 64

The Lady Poverty was fair, 812

The moon is up: the stars are bright, 816
The night has a thousand eyes, 780

The night I left my father said, 787

The Perse owt off Northombarlonde, 67
The quarrel of the sparrows in the eaves, 825
The rabbit in his burrow keeps, 783
The robin on my lawn, 826

The sheets were frozen hard, and they cut the
naked hand, 716

The sea is awake, and the sound of the song of the
joy of her waking is rolled, 695

The sea is calm to-night, 610

The smell of wet hay in the heat, 787
The splendour falls on castle walls, 625
The thick lids of Night closed upon me, 791
The wish, that of the living whole, 626

The world is too much with us; late and soon, 382
The year's at the spring, 637

Then sloth came all beslobbered, with slime on his
eyelids, 32

There is a song of England that none shall ever
sing, 816

There lived a wife at Usher's Well, 64

There was a Boy; ye knew him well, ye cliffs, 383
There was a lady lived in a hall, 675

There was a roaring in the wind all night, 375
There was twa sisters in a bowr, 67

There's a palace in Florence, the world knows well,

There's a breathless hush in the Close tonight, 815
They are all gone into the world of light, 192
Thou ling'ring star, with less'ning ray, 315
Thou still unravish'd bride of quietness, 440
Thy beauty haunts me heart and soul, 782
Thy greatest knew thee, Mother Earth; unsoured,

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