By the rude bridge that arched the flood; 74

Daughters of Time, the hypocritic Days; 126

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Dear common flower, that grow'st beside the way; 175

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England, I stand on thy imperial ground; 273

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"Give us a song!" the soldiers cried; 119

Her hands are cold; her face is white; 124

Here is the place; right over the hill; 137

How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood; 8

In May, when sea-winds pierced our solitudes; 165

It may be through some foreign grace; 140

It was nothing but a rose I gave her; 196

Just where the Treasury's marble front; 188

Lear and Cordelia! 'twas an ancient tale; 78

Let me come in where you sit weeping,--aye; 263

Let me move slowly through the street; 42

Lo! Death has reared himself a throne; 15

Look off, dear Love, across the sallow sands; 215

Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord; 108

My books I'd fain cast off, I cannot read; 172

My life closed twice before its close; 252

Not a kiss in life; but one kiss, at life's end; 209

O messenger, art thou the king, or I; 180

Of all the rides since the birth of time; 87

Oh, the shambling sea is a sexton old; 277

Once this soft turf, this rivulet's sands; 54

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary; 45

Sence little Wesley went, the place seems all so strange and still; 280

So fallen! so lost! the light withdrawn; 69

Sole Lord of Lords and very King of Kings; 300

The dawn came in through the bars of the blind; 213

The handful here, that once was Mary's earth; 147

The little toy dog is covered with dust; 231

The moonbeams over Arno's vale in silver flood were pouring; 296

The sky is dark, and dark the bay below; 217

The sun shines bright in the old Kentucky Home; 98

The wind from out the west is blowing; 216

These are the days when birds come back; 265

This bronze doth keep the very form and mold; 207

This I beheld, or dreamed it in a dream; 283

This is Palm Sunday; mindful of the day; 198

This is the ship of pearl, which poets feign; 178

Three roses, wan as moonlight, and weighed down; 210

Upon a cloud among the stars we stood; 229

Vast hollow voids, beyond the utmost reach; 257

What, cringe to Europe! Band it all in one; 75

What may we take into the vast Forever?; 219

When first the bride and bridegroom wed; 153