Do ye hear the children weeping, O my brothers, E. B. Browning, Do you see nothing? Swinburne, Down dropped the breeze, the sails dropped down, S. T. Coleridge, 464 50 432 125 Wordsworth, 489 355 Dr. C. Mackay, 284 Hunt, .. 217 Sir W. Scott, Hood, 374 Tennyson, 463 234 Martin, .. 289 O cradle, whence the suns ascend, old Ocean divine, Archbp. Trench, 497 Oh! lives there, Heaven, beneath thy dread ex- The mighty sun had just gone down, The morning dawned full darkly, The mountain wooded to the peak, the lawns,. .. The rain and the wind ceased, and the sky, Wordsworth, Sir W. Scott, 494 373. Patmore, 332 Lord Byron, 90 Beddoes,. 34 Rogers, 359 5 Aird, 261 20 452 163 86 67 348 187 403 121 .. 460 410 Sterling, 427 |