INDEX OF FIRST LINES. Page A bird built her nest in a fair green tree 202 103 A gentleman of good account 247 Ah, how you hold that little thing! 61 A little bird built a warm nest in a tree 45 A poor boy went by with his raiment all torn 61 Away, pretty robin, fly home to your nest 160 Brightest and best of the sons of the morning 270 85 Come, let us all, with heart and voice Come, messmates! 'tis time to hoist our sail 190 312 Come, little flock, 'tis time to leave the mountain 88 70 Come, my darling, come away Come, see how fast the weather clears "Dear Mary," said the poor blind boy. Page 46 297 109 194 199 147 44 Do see that poor ass, how he hobbles along 32 Earth, with her ten thousand flowers 280 78 Father, Thou hast heard my prayer 38 First of the months comes Janivier 137 115 From Greenland's icy mountains 209 From His high throne above the sky 34 Get up, little sister, the morning is bright God loves the child that humbly prays God might have bade the earth bring forth 99 189 Happy the child whose youngest years I'm not too young for God to see Page 268 I'm very glad the Spring is come-the sun shines out so bright 58 I am a little sailor-boy I am coming, I am coming 253 75 I am the lady of the lake 125 I cannot make him dead I come when the cold, drifting snow 259 141 I have a little sister here-a very little one 151 In a little dark crack, half a yard from the ground 187 174 I think I should like to have been at the place 310 33 It must be sweet in childhood to give back It was a summer evening I'll not come and be dressed! I'll not come and be taught! 236 158 221 229 277 244 Let dogs delight to bark and bite 74 309 Let them sing of bright red gold 121 |