XXX. For the sons of Reason see That, ere fate consume the Pole, The false Tyrant's cheek shall be, Bloodless as his coward soul. A portal as of shadowy adamant A Sensitive Plant in a garden grew, A star has fallen upon the earth *A widow bird sate mourning A woodman whose rough heart was out of tune me. Abyss of Hell! I call on thee, Accused, do you persist in your denial? Alas, good friend, what profit can you see Ambition, power, and avarice, now have Amid the desolation of a city, And canst thou mock mine agony, thus And earnest to explore within-around INDEX OF FIRST LINES. A cat in distress, . A gentle story of two lovers young, A glorious people vibrated again A golden-winged Angel stood A Hater he came and sat by a ditch, A man who was about to hang himself, And like a dying lady, lean and pale, And Peter Bell, when he had been And that I walk thus proudly crowned *And the green Paradise which western waves *And then came one of sweet and earnest *And what is that most brief and bright delight And where is truth? On tombs? for such And who feels discord now or sorrow? Ariel to Miranda.-Take Arise, arise, arise! Art thou indeed for ever gone, Art thou pale for weariness *As a violet's gentle eye *As the moon's soft splendour Away! the moor is dark beneath the Bear witness, Erin! when thine injured isle Before those cruel Twins, whom at one * Beside the dimness of the glimmering sea, ii Bright wanderer, fair coquette of heaven, Brothers between you and me. "Buona notte, buona notte!"-Come mai 201 120 114 235 126 264 310 46 304 *Calm art thou as yon sunset! swift and strong ii 113 Come hither, my sweet Rosalind. Come, thou awakener of the spirit's ocean, Dares the lama, most fleet of the sons of Dar'st thou amid the varied multitude Death is here and death is there, Do evil deeds thus quickly come to end? Eagle! why soarest thou above that tomb? England, farewell! thou who hast been Faint with love, the Lady of the South Fairy! the Spirit said, *False friend, wilt thou smile or weep. 113 Far, far away, O ye. *Fear not the tyrants shall rule for ever, Flourishing vine, whose kindling clusters Follow to the deep wood's weeds, For me, my friend, if not that tears did For my dagger is bathed in the blood of the brave, *For your gaping gulph and your gullet wide. 181 VOL. PAGE of the earth, *From unremembered ages we Ghosts of the dead! have I not heard *From the ends of the earth, from the ends From the forests and highlands. Gather, O gather, yelling God prosper, speed, and save, Goddess bare, and gaunt, and pale, Good night? ah! no; the hour is ill Grant me your patience, Gentlemen and Boars, Great Spirit whom the sea of boundless Guido, I would that Lappo, thou, and I, Hail to thee, blithe spirit! *Hail to thee, hail to thee, Famine your V 274 He came like a dream in the dawn of life, iv 226 queror's frown? iii 217 He wanders like a day-appearing dream, *Heigho! the lark and the owl!. Her hair was brown, her spherèd eyes were brown, 66 Here lieth One whose name was writ on Her voice did quiver as we parted, Here, my dear friend, is a new book for *Here, oh, here : Hic sinu fessum caput hospitali His face was like a snake's-wrinkled and Hither the sound has borne us to the *How am I changed! my hopes were once like fire: ii 262 Honey from silkworms who can gather, :ཋ:ལྦ ➢ 374 234 |