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A beggar through the world am I
Abou Ben Adhem-may his tribe increase........................................... 147
A chieftain to the Highlands bound....

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A dew drop falling on the wild sea wave.......................................................... 204 Again to the battle, Achaians..................................................................................................... 248 A huntsman, bearing his gun afield................................................................. 21 Ah what pleasant visions haunt me............................................................. 302 A little chick one day..

All are architects of fate.

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All ye woods and trees, and bowers.............................................................. 297
Among green, pleasant meadows.............................................................................. 38
An ancient story I'll tell you anon....................................................
And where have you been, my Mary........
A nightingale made a mistake............................................................................ 87
Arethusa arose

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Arise my maiden Mabel..

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As I walked over the hill one day.

A thousand miles from land are we...........................

Bards of passion and of mirth..

Behold her, single in the field..........
Belshazzar is king! Belshazzar is lord..
Bird of the wilderness..

Break, break, break...

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Blow, blow, thou winter wind.................................................. ............ 291

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Calm was the day and through the trembling air..
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Christmas is here...

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Come into the garden, Maud..............................................................................................
Come listen to me, you gallants so free............................ 135
Come live with me and be my love...

Come unto these yellow sands...............................................................................
Crabbed age and youth.............

Daffy-Down-Dilly came up in the cold.......................

Deep in the wave is a coral grove......

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Do you ask what the birds say? the sparrow, the dove..............

Fair daffodils, we weep to see.........
Fair pledges of a fruitful tree..

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Fayre is my love when her fayre golden heares............... .... 217
Fear no more the heat o' the sun................................ 286
Flow down cold rivulet to the sea............................................................................... 286
Flower in the crannied wall........................................................
Forget not yet the tried intent.....................................................
Full fathom five thy father lies.....................................................................

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God might have bade the earth bring forth....
God prosper long our noble king................................................................... 249
Good-by, good-by, to summer........................................................................... 35
Good people all, of every sort...............................................................
Go, soul, the body's guest...

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Grandmamma sits in her quaint arm-chair............................................................................

Hail to thee, blithe spirit...
Hamelin Town's in Brunswick.

Happy insect! what can be..

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Hast thou a charm to stay the morning star................... 239 Hast thou seen that lordly castle............................................................ 142 Hence, loathed Melancholy...

Hence, vain, deluding joys..

Here is the place; right over the hill.....

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Home they brought her warrior dead.......................................................... 283
How happy is he born and taught.............................................................. 244

I climbed the dark brow of the mighty Helvellyn....
I come from haunts of coot and hern.......

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If that the world and love were young......................................... 134
Into the silent land........................................................................ 218
Into the sunshine....
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I sprang to the stirrup, and Joris and he. ........................ 220 Is there, for honest poverty..

It was a summer evening.

It was fifty years ago....

It was the schooner Hesperus..........................................................

It was the winter wild."

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Jaffar the Barmecide, the good Vizier............................
John Gilpin was a citizen.......................

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Lackyng my love, I go from place to place................................................ 217 Lady-bird, lady-bird! fly away home.. 36 Lady-moon, lady-moon, where are you roving.......................................................... 49 Let me not to the marriage of true minds........ ................................... 228 Life and thought have gone away.......................................................... 140 Little one, come to my knee... 27

Little thinks, in the field, yon red-cloaked clown.................. 273 Little white lily....

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Merrily swinging on briar and weed............................................................... 113
Mrs. June is ready for school...
My banks they are furnished with bees.......................................................... 261
My fairest child, I have no song to give you..................................................... 315
My good blade carves the casques of men.................. 299
My heart's in the Highlands, my heart is not here........................
My mind to me a kingdom is....

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North wind came whistling through the wood.....
No stir in the air, no stir in the sea...

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

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Now children, said Puss, as she shook her head.........................................................
Now fades the last long streak of snow.......
Now the hungry lion roars.....

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O Day most calm, most bright.....

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Often I think of the beautiful town............................................................................... 266

Oh! a dainty plant is the ivy green.......

O heard ye yon pibroch sound sad in the gale..
O, hush thee, my babie, thy sire was a knight.
O, my little sea side girl

On either side the river lie

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On Linden, when the sun was low........................................................... 101 On sunny slope and beechen swell..

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Our bugles sang truce, for the night cloud had lowered.............
Out and in the river is winding..
Over hill, over dale..........
Over in the meadow.

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O young Lochinvar is come out of the west.. .............................................. 222

Pansies, lilies, kingcups, daisies...................
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Queen and Huntress, chaste and fair......................................................................................... 287 Rest is not quitting...

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Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky............................................................................................ 151
Ring ting! I wish I were a Primrose...................................................................
Rock-a-by, baby, up in the tree-top................................
Ruin seize thee, ruthless king...

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Said the wind to the Moon, I will blow you out..................................
Scots wha hae wi' Wallace bled...........
See the chariot at hand here of love.......... .................... 201
See the day begins to break.........
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Shall I compare thee to a summer's day.... .............................. 305
She dwelt among the untrodden ways..............
Sing, I pray, a little song..

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Soldier rest! thy warfare o'er....

Some will talk of bold Robin Hood..

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Spirit that breathest through my lattice, thou.....
Stern daughter of the voice of God..

Suppose my little lady............

Sweet and low, sweet and low..

Sweet day, so cool, so calm, so bright..

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The autumn has filled me with wonde⚫ to day...........
The breaking waves dashed high.
The cock is crowing.....

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l'he curfew tolls the knell of parting day............... .......... 292 The dew was falling fast, the stars began to blink.

The greenhouse is my summer seat..

The Isles of Greece! the isles of Greece...................

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The pines were dark on Ramoth hill........
There dwelt a miller hale and bold. ...........................
There is no architect....

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There's no dew left on the daisies and clover..................................
There was an old man who lived in a wood..
There was a time when meadow, grove, and stream................ 179
There was once a pretty chicken..
There were three kings into the East...
These are the tawny Dryads, who love nooks....................... 298
The sinking sun is taking leave...

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The soote season, that bud and bloom forth brings.................. 242 The splendor falls on castle walls

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The wind one morning sprang up from sleep.........................................
They are all in the lily bed, cuddled close together....
This is the ship of pearl, which poets feign..
Three years she grew in sun and shower.......................... 274
Thrise happie she that is so well assured..
To fair Fidele's grassy tomb................................................................................... 72
Toll for the brave..
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To sea! to sea! the calm is o'er......
Turn, Fortune, turn thy wheel and lower the proud..
Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the house.......

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Up! up! ye dames, ye lasses gay..........................................................
Up up! let us a voyage take...............................................................

We are the sweet flowers..

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Wee, modest, crimson tipped flower........................................................ 140 Wee, sleekit, cowrin, tim'rous beastie.......................................................... 176 Wee Willie Winkie rins through the town.............................................. 50 Welcome, wild Northeaster.....

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Whanné that April with his shourés sote. ......................................................................... 214
What does little birdie say.... .........................................................................
When icicles hang by the wall
When I consider how my light is spent ....... 245
When I have seen by Time's fell hand defaced..................... 161
When in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes..................... 174
When love with unconfined wings.....

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When music, heavenly maid, was young....................................................... 230
Where the bee sucks there suck I....
Whither'midst falling dew..

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Who rideth so late through the night wind wild.
Who wants to hunt eggs? shouted Charley the bold
Why fearest thou the outward foe..

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Yet once more, O ye laurels, and once more...
You bells in the steeple, ring, ring out your changes..
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You know, we French stormed Ratisbon..

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You must wake and call me early, call me early, mother dear...... 264

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