INDEX OF NAMES

ARGYLL, George Douglas Campbell, Eighth Duke of (-

85

ARNOLD, Matthew (1822-1888) 5, 27, 32, 33, 76, 78, 99, 121,
125, 127, 128, 130, 133

ASHE, Thomas (1836-1889) 65

BARNES, William (1801-1886) 4, 7, 17, 43, 44, 48, 111, 117, 153,
175, 187, 188

BROWNING, Elizabeth Barrett (1809-1861) 6, 9, 11, 45, 46, 49,
50, 152, 165

BROWNING, Robert (1812-1889) 19, 21, 54, 102, 103, 108, 109,
131, 134, 135, 136, 138, 144, 149

CLARE, John (1793-1864) 20, 112, 170

CLOUGH, Arthur Hugh (1819-1861) 57, 70, 75, 137, 169

DOBELL, Sidney (1824-1874) 97

DOMETT, Alfred (1811-1887) 92

DOYLE, Sir Francis Hastings (1810-1888) 93, 94, 104

FERGUSON, Sir Samuel (1810-1886) 105

HAWKER, Robert Stephen (1804-1875) 14

HOUGHTON, Richard Monckton (Milnes), Lord (1809--1885) 55,
67, 74, 142, 143, 177

INGELOW, Jean (1830-1897) 158

JOHNSON-CORY, William (1823-1892) 36, 124, 126

KEBLE, John (1792-1866) 178

KENDALL, Henry Clarence (1841-1882) 28, 116

KINGSLEY, Charles (1819-1875) 63, 95

LANDOR, Walter Savage (1775–1864) 155

MASSEY, Gerald

-) 154

MORRIS, Sir Lewis

-) 113

NEWMAN, John Henry, Cardinal (1801-1890) 84, 179

O'SHAUGHNESSY, Arthur William Edgar (1844-1881) 1, 29, 31,
37, 51, 61, 72, 82, 106, 140, 145, 146, 148, 151, 160, 173, 186

PATMORE, Coventry (1823-1896) 10, 30, 59, 68, 114, 120, 147,
157, 161, 185

PEACOCK, Thomas Love (1785-1866) 13

ROMANES, George John (1848-1894) 18, 52

ROSSETTI, Christina Georgina (1830-1894) 40, 41, 56, 71, 79,
83, 87, 88, 107, 141, 150, 163, 167, 171, 172

ROSSETTI, Gabriel Charles Dante (1828-1882) 25, 35, 39, 47,
53, 58, 69, 86, 90, 156, 164, 166

SHAIRP, John Campbell (1819-1885) 96, 119

TENNYSON, Alfred, Lord (1809-1892) 2, 16, 22, 34, 42, 60, 62,
66, 73, 77, 80, 81, 89, 100, 101, 123, 129, 139, 162, 174, 180,
189, 190

TENNYSON, Frederick (- -) 23, 91, 110, 159

TENNYSON-TURNER, Charles (1808-1879) 3, 8, 12, 15, 24, 26
98, 176, 181, 182, 183, 184

THACKERAY, William Makepeace (1811-1863) 38

TRENCH, Richard Chenevix, Ar hbishop (1807-1886) 132, 168

A wanderer is man from his birth.

INDEX OF FIRST LINES

'A cup for hope!' she said

All along the valley, stream that flashest white

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All's over, then does truth sound bitter
Along the garden ways just now

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Although I enter not

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And has the Spring's all glorious eye.

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And when I seek the chamber where she dwelt

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Ask me no more: the moon may draw the sea
As ships, becalm'd at eve, that lay

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89

As there I left the road in May

At Florés in the Azorés Sir Richard Grenville lay
At noon a shower had fallen, and the clime

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At the midnight in the silence of the sleep-time

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Beholding youth and hope in mockery caught
Be it not mine to steal the cultured flower.
Birds in the high Hall-garden

Come, see the Dolphin's anchor forged-'tis at a white
heat now.

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Comrades, leave me here a little, while as yet 'tis early morn 77

Dosn't thou 'ear my 'erse's legs, as they canters awaäy

Do ye hear the children weeping, O my brothers

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Eleven men of England

Far, far from here

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Fear death?-to feel the fog in my throat
Flow down, cold rivulet, to the sea.
Flush with the pond the lurid furnace burn'd

Get thee behind me. Even as, heavy-curl'd.
Glory of warrior, glory of orator, glory of song
Go, for they call you, shepherd, from the hill
Go from me. Yet I feel that I shall stand.
Grow old along with me.

Half a league, half a league.
Hark! ah, the nightingale

Has summer come without the rose
Have you not noted, in some family
Heaven overarches earth and sea

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133

165

203

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Here, in this little Bay.

71

Here sparrows build upon the trees.

25

Her long black hair danced round her like a snake

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Hide me, Mother! my Fathers belong'd to the church of ld 232

How changed is here each spot man makes or fills

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How the blithe Lark runs up the golden stair.

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I am yet what I am who cares, or knows

I come from haunts of coot and hern

I have a name, a little name

I have been here before

I heard a man of many winters say

I know not that the men of old.

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I loved him not; and yet now he is gone

I never pray'd for Dryads, to haunt the woods again.

I think he had not heard of the far towns

I wander'd by the brook-side

I wonder do you feel to-day

I wonder if the Angels.

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I'd a dream to-night

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If I leave all for thee, wilt thou exchange

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'If I were dead, you'd sometimes say, Poor Child'

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If one should give me a heart to keep .

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If only once the chariot of the Morn

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If she but knew that I am weeping

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If thou must love me, let it be for nought

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If you go over desert and mountain

In childhood, when with eager eyes

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Last night among his fellow-roughs

In the deserted, moon-blanch'd street.

In the heart there lay buried for years
Is this the ground where generations lie

It was not like your great and gracious ways
It was the calm and silent night

Long night succeeds thy little day

Mighty, luminous, and calin

Mist clogs the sunshine

My body was part of the sun and the dew

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It was her first sweet child, her heart's deli ht

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O, Galuppi, Baldassaro, this is very sad to find

On the sea and at the Hogue, sixteen hundred ninety-two 135
Our doctor had call'd in another, I never had seen him
before.

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Poor Matthias! Wouldst thou have
Put forth thy leaf, thou lofty plane.

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Right on our flank the crimson sun went down
Row us out from Desenzano, to your Sirmione row

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Say not, the struggle nought availeth

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She died in June, while yet the woodbine sprays
She listen'd like a cushat dove

Since through the open window of the eye
Sometimes I think that those we've lost.