The Eternal Female groaned! It was heard over all, 333. The keener tempests come; and, fuming dun, 97. The lovely lass of Inverness, 301. The Muse, disgusted at an age and clime, 96. The negation is the Spectre, the reasoning power in man, 341. The night was winter in his roughest mood, 267. Then shame to manhood, and opprobrious more, 265. There laughs the sky, there zephyrs frolic train, 343. The Romans first with Julius Cæsar came, 6. These, as they change, Almighty Father, these, 106. The twentieth year is well-nigh past, 272. The village life, and every care that reigns, 248. Thou most indulgent, most tremendous Power, 118. Thus beauty, mimicked in our humbler strains, 125. Timely blossom, infant fair, 91. 'Tis hard to say if greater want of skill, 23. To cure the mind's wrong bias, spleen, 129. To Mercy, Pity, Peace, and Love, 324. To nature's pride, sweet Keswick's vale, 202. To see a world in a grain of sand, 339. To thee, fair freedom! I retire, 132. To thee, the world its present homage pays, 64. 'Twas on a Holy Thursday, their innocent faces clean, 323. Upon a simmer Sunday morn, 277. Vain human kind! fantastic race! 137. Weak with nice sense, the chaste Mimosa stands, 318. Wee, modest, crimson-tippèd flow'r, 293. Wee, sleekit, cowrin, tim'rous beastie, 292. Were once these maxims fixed, that God's our friend, 121. When beasts could speak, (the learned say), 133. When Britain first, at Heaven's command, 109. When Music, heavenly maid, was young, 164. When the ploughman leaves the task of day, 76. When the sad soul by care and grief oppressed, 247. When the sheep are in the fauld, and the kye at hame, 229. Whether on Ida's shady brow, 320. With unsparing hand, oh lash these vile impostures, 344. Ye banks and braes and streams around, 312. |