Volume 7 — INDEX TO FIRST LINES.

(The first line is given of every Poem, and of each Canto of the longer Poems: that of the Plays is omitted.)

A noble Lady of the Italian shore (Poems 1816-1823), iv. 547

A Spirit passed before me: I beheld (Hebrew Melodies), iii. 406

A Year ago you swore, fond she! (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 41

Absent or present, still to thee (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 50

Adieu, adieu! my native shore (Childe Harold, Canto I.), ii. 26

Adieu, thou Hill! where early joy (Hours of Idleness), i. 237

Adieu, ye joys of La Valette (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 24

Ægle, beauty and poet, has two little crimes (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 76

Ah! gentle, fleeting, wav'ring sprite (Hours of Idleness), i. 20

Ah, heedless girl! why thus disclose (Hours of Idleness), i. 244

Ah! Love was never yet without (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 62

Ah!—What should follow slips from my reflection (Don Juan, Canto XV.), vi. 544

And dost thou ask the reason of my sadness? (Jeux of Esprit, etc.), vii. 41

And thou art dead, as young and fair (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 32, 41

And thou wert sad—yet I was not with thee (Poems of July-September, 1816), iv. 63

And "thy true faith can alter never" (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 65

And wilt thou weep when I am low? (Hours of Idleness), i. 266

Anne's Eye is liken'd to the Sun (Hours of Idleness), i. 244

As by the fix'd decrees of Heaven (Hours of Idleness), i. 231

As o'er the cold sepulchral stone (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 4

As the Liberty lads o'er the sea (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 42

Away, away, ye notes of Woe! (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 32, 35

Away, away,—your flattering arts (Hours of Idleness), i. 15

Away with your fictions of flimsy romance (Hours of Idleness), i. 82

Away, ye gay landscapes, ye gardens of rose (Hours of Idleness), i. 171

Behold the blessings of a lucky lot! (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 75

Belshazzar! from the banquet turn (Poems 1814-1816), iii. 421

Beneath Blessington's eyes (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 82

Beside the confines of the Ægean main (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 18

Bob Southey! You're a poet—Poet-Laureate (Don Juan, Dedication), vi. 3

Born in a garret, in the kitchen bred (Poems of the Separation), iii. 540

Breeze of the night in gentler sighs (Hours of Idleness), i. 262

Bright be the place of thy soul! (Poems 1814-1816), iii. 426

But once I dared to lift my eyes (Poems 1816-1823), iv. 564

By the rivers of Babylon we sat down and wept (Hebrew Melodies), iii. 402

Candour compels me, Becher! to commend (Hours of Idleness), i. 114

Chill and mirk is the nightly blast (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 7

Come, blue-eyed Maid of Heaven!—but Thou alas! (Childe Harold, Canto II.), ii. 99

Could I remount the river of my years (Poems of July-September, 1816), iv. 51

Could Love for ever (Poems 1816-1823), iv. 549

Cruel Cerinthus! does the fell disease (Hours of Idleness), i. 74

Dear are the days of youth! (Hours of Idleness), i. 177

Dear Becher, you tell me to mix with mankind (Hours of Idleness), i. 112

Dear Doctor, I have read your play (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 47

Dear Long, in this sequester'd scene (Hours of Idleness), i. 184

Dear Murray,—You ask for a "Volume of Nonsense" (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 70

Dear object of defeated care! (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 19

Dear simple girl, those flattering arts (Hours of Idlaiess), i. 15

Do you know Dr. Nott? (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 78

Dorset! whose early steps with mine have stray'd (Hours of Idleness), i. 194

Doubtless, sweet girl! the hissing lead (Hours of Idleness), i. 70

Eliza! What fools are the Mussulman sect! (Hours of Idleness), i. 47

Equal to Jove that youth must be (Hours of Idleness), i. 72

Ere the daughter of Brunswick is cold in her grave (Poems 1816-1823), iv. 555

Eternal Spirit of the chainless Mind (Sonnet on Chillon), iv. 7

Fame, Wisdom, Love, and Power were mine (Hebrew Melodies), iii. 394

Famed for the contemptuous breach of sacred ties (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 35

Famed for their civil and domestic quarrels (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 36

Fare thee Well! and if for ever (Poems of the Separation), ii. 274; iii. 499, 537

Farewell! if ever fondest prayer (Poems 1814-1816), iii. 409

Farewell to the Land, where the gloom of my Glory (Poems 1814-1816), iii. 427

Father of Light, great God of Heaven (Hours of Idleness), i. 224

Few years have pass'd since thou and I (Hours of Idleness), i. 271

Fill the goblet again! for I never before (Hours of Idleness), i. 283

For Orford and for Waldegrave (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 76

Friend of my youth! when young we rov'd (Hours of Idleness), i. 200

From out the mass of never-dying ill (Prophecy of Dante, Canto III.), iv. 261

From the last hill that looks on thy once holy dome (Hebrew Melodies), iii. 401

From this emblem what variance your motto evinces! (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 36

God maddens him whom 't is his will to lose (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 45

Good plays are scarce (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 12

Great Jove! to whose Almighty Throne (Hours of Idleness), i. 14

Harriet, to see such Circumspection (Hours of Idleness), i. 263

He, unto whom thou art so partial (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 74

He who, sublime, in epic numbers roll'd (Hours of Idleness), i. 73

Here once engaged the stranger's view (Hours of Idleness), i. 259

Here's a happy New Year! but with reason (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), ii. 322; vii. 64

High in the midst, surrounded by his peers (Hours of Idleness), i. 28

Hills of Annesley, Bleak and Barren (Hours of Idleness), i. 210

His father's sense, his mother's grace (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 54

How came you in Hob's pound to cool? (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 66

How pleasant were the songs of Toobonai! (Island, Canto II.), v. 598

How sweetly shines, through azure skies (Hours of Idleness), i. 131

Hush'd are the winds, and still the evening gloom (Hours of Idleness), i. 5

Huzza! Hodgson, we are going (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 4

I cannot talk of Love to thee (Poems 1814-1816), iii. 411

I enter thy garden of roses (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 22

I had a dream, which was not all a dream (Poems of July-September, 1816), iv. 42

I heard thy fate without a tear (Poems 1814-1816), iii. 425

I now mean to be serious;—it is time (Don Juan, Canto XIII.), vi. 481

I read the "Christabel" (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 45

I saw thee weep—the big bright tear (Hebrew Melodies), iii. 390

I speak not, I trace not, I breathe not thy name (Poems 1814-1816), iii. 319, 413

I stood beside the grave of him who blazed (Poems of July-September, 1816), iv. 45

I stood in Venice on the "Bridge of Sighs" (Childe Harold, Canto IV.), ii. 327

I want a hero: an uncommon want (Don Juan, Canto I.), vi. 11

I watched thee when the foe was at our side (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 84

I wish to tune my quivering lyre (Hours of Idleness), i. 147

I would I were a careless child (Hours of Idleness), i. 205

I would to Heaven that I were so much clay (Fragment on back of MS. of Don Juan, Canto I.), vi. 2

If Fate should seal my Death to-morrow (Hours of Idleness), i. 247

If for silver, or for gold (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 62

If from great Nature's or our own abyss (Don Juan, Canto XIV.), vi. 516

If, in the month of dark December (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 13

If sometimes in the haunts of men (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 46

If that high world, which lies beyond (Hebrew Melodies), iii. 383

Ill-fated heart! and can it be (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 48

In Coron's bay floats many a galley light (Corsair, Canto II.), iii. 249

In digging up your bones, Tom Paine (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 65

In hearts like thine ne'er may I hold a place (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 40

In law an infant, and in years a boy (Hours of Idleness), i. 128

In moments to delight devoted (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 71

In Nottingham county there lives at Swan Green (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 1

In one dread night our city saw and sighed (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 51

In one who felt as once he felt (Hours of Idleness), i. 253

In the beginning was the Word next God (Morgante Maggiore, Canto I.), iv. 285

In the dome of my Sires as the clear moonbeam falls (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 27

In the valley of waters we wept on the day (Hebrew Melodies), iii. 404

In the year since Jesus died for men (Siege of Corinth), iii. 449

In thee, I fondly hop'd to clasp (Hours of Idleness), i. 7

In this belovéd marble view (Poems 1816-1823), iv. 536

Is thy face like thy mother's, my fair child? (Childe Harold, Canto III.), ii. 215

It is the hour when from the boughs (Parisina), iii. 505

It seems that the Braziers propose soon to pass (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 72

Kind Reader! take your choice to cry or laugh (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 11

Know ye the land where the cypress and myrtle (Bride of Abydos, Canto I.), iii. 157

Lady! if the cold and cloudy clime (Prophecy of Dante, Dedication), iv. 241

Lady! in whose heroic port (Poems 1816-1823), iv. 552

Lesbia! since far from you I've rang'd (Hours of Idleness), i. 41

Let Folly smile to view the names (Hours of Idleness), i. 4

Long years!—It tries the thrilling frame to bear (Lament of Tasso), iv. 143

Lucietta, my deary (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 81

Maid of Athens, ere we part (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 15; iv. 214

Many are Poets who have never penned (Prophecy of Dante, Canto IV.), iv. 269

Marion! why that pensive brow? (Hours of Idleness), i. 129

Mingle with the genial bowl (Hours of Idleness), i. 228

Montgomery! true the common lot (Hours of Idleness), i. 107

Mrs. Wilmot sate scribbling a play (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 61

Muse of the many-twinkling feet! whose charms (The Waltz), i. 483

Must thou go, my glorious Chief? (Poems 1814-1816), iii. 428

My boat is on the Shore (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 46

My dear Mr. Murray (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 51

My hair is grey, but not with years (Prisoner of Chillon), iv. 13

My Sister! my sweet Sister! if a name (Poems of July-September, 1816), iv. 57

My soul is dark—Oh! quickly string (Hebrew Melodies), iii. 389

Nay, smile not at my sullen brow (Childe Harold, Canto I.: To Inez), ii. 75

Newstead! fast-falling, once-resplendent dome! (Hours of Idleness), i. 116

Night wanes—the vapours round the mountains curled (Lara, Canto II.), iii. 348

Nisus, the guardian of the portal stood (Hours of Idleness), i. 151

No breath of air to break the wave (Giaour), iii. 85

No specious splendour of this stone (Hours of Idleness), i. 66

Nose and Chin that make a knocker (Poems 1816-1823), iv. 538

Not in those climes where I have late been staying (Childe Harold, Canto I.: To Ianthe), ii. 11

Nothing so difficult as a beginning (Don Juan, Canto IV.), vi. 183

O Love! O Glory! what are ye who fly? (Don Juan, Canto VII.), vi. 302

O Thou! who rollest in yon azure field (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 2

O thou yclep'd by vulgar sons of Men (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 7

O'er the glad waters of the dark blue sea (Corsair, Canto I.), iii. 227

Of all the barbarous middle ages, that (Don Juan, Canto XII.), vi. 455

Of rhymes I printed seven volumes (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 55

Of two fair Virgins, modest, though admired (Poems 1816-1823), iv. 535

Oh, Anne, your offences to me have been grievous (Hours of Idleness), i. 246

"Oh banish care"—such ever be (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 28

Oh, blood and thunder! and oh! blood and wounds! (Don Juan, Canto VIII.), vi. 330

Oh! could Le Sage's demon gift (Hours of Idleness), i. 56

Oh! did those eyes, instead of fire (Hours of Idleness), i. 68

Oh, factious viper! whose envenom'd tooth (Hours of Idleness), i. 34

Oh, Friend! for ever lov'd, for ever dear (Hours of Idleness), i. 18

Oh! had my Fate been join'd with thine (Hours of Idleness), i. 189

Oh how I wish that an embargo (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 10

Oh Lady! when I left the shore (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 5

Oh! little lock of golden hue (Hours of Idleness), i. 211, 233

Oh, Mariamne! now for thee (Hebrew Melodies), iii. 400

Oh! might I kiss those eyes of fire (Hours of Idleness), i. 75

Oh! my lonely—lonely—lonely—Pillow! (Poems, 1816-1823), iv. 563

Oh never talk again to me (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 1

Oh say not, sweet Anne, that the Fates have decreed (Hours of Idleness), i. 251

Oh! snatched away in beauty's bloom (Hebrew Melodies), iii. 388

Oh, talk not to me of a name great in story (Poems 1816-1823), vi. 562

Oh, thou! in Hellas deemed of heavenly birth (Childe Harold, Canto I.), ii. 15

Oh! thou that roll'st above thy glorious Fire (Hours of Idleness), i. 229

Oh Venice! Venice! when thy marble walls (Ode on Venice), iv. 193

Oh! weep for those that wept by Babel's stream (Hebrew Melodies), iii. 385

Oh well done Lord E—— n! and better done R—— r! (Jeux d' Esprit, etc.), vii. 13

Oh! well I know your subtle sex (Hours of Idleness), i. 242

Oh! Wellington! (or "Villainton")—for Fame (Don Juan, Canto IX.), vi. 373

Oh! when shall the grave hide for ever my sorrow? (Hours of Idleness), i. 21

Oh ye! who teach the ingenuous youth of nations (Don Juan, Canto II.), vi. 87

Oh! yes, I will own we were dear to each other (Hours of Idleness), i. 126

Oh you, who in all names can tickle the town (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 16

On Jordan's banks the Arab's camels stray (Hebrew Melodies), iii. 386

Once fairly set out on his party of pleasure (Jeux d' Esprit, etc.), vii. 41

Once more in Man's frail world! which I had left (Prophecy of Dante, Canto I.), iv. 247

One struggle more, and I am free (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 31, 32, 36

Our life is two fold: Sleep hath its own world (The Dream), iv. 33

Parent of golden dreams, Romance! (Hours of Idleness), i. 174

Posterity will ne'er survey (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 65

Rail on, Rail on, ye heartless crew (Hours of Idleness), i. 213

Remember him, whom Passion's power (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 67

Remember thee! Remember thee! (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 59

Remind me not, remind me not (Hours of Idleness), i. 268

River, that rollest by the ancient walls (Poems 1816-1833), iv. 545

Rousseau—Voltaire—our Gibbon—and De Staël (Poems of July-September, 1816), iv. 53

Saint Peter sat by the celestial gate (Vision of Judgment), iv. 487

She walks in Beauty, like the night (Hebrew Melodies), iii. 381

Since now the hour is come at last (Hours of Idleness), i. 12

Since our Country, our God—Oh, my Sire (Hebrew Melodies), iii. 387

Since the refinement of this polish'd age (Hours of Idleness), i. 45

Slow sinks, more lovely ere his race be run (Corsair, Canto III.), iii. 270

Slow sinks, more lovely ere his race be run (The Curse of Minerva), i. 457

So we'll go no more a-roving (Poems 1816-1823), iv. 411, 538

Sons of the Greeks, arise (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 20

Spot of my youth! whose hoary branches sigh (Hours of Idleness), i. 208

Star of the brave!—whose beam hath shed (Poems 1814-1816), iii. 436

Start not—nor deem my spirit fled (Hours of Idleness), i. 276

Still must I hear?—shall hoarse Fitzgerald bawl? (English Bards, and Scotch Reviewers), i. 297

Strahan, Tonson, Lintot of the times (Jeux d' Esprit, etc.), vii. 56

Stranger! behold interred together (Jeux d' Esprit, etc.), vii. 11

Sun of the sleepless! melancholy star! (Hebrew Melodies), iii. 399

Sweet girl, though only once we met (Hours of Idleness), i. 38

Tambourgi! Tambourgi! thy 'larum afar (Childe Harold, Canto II.), ii. 146

The antique Persians taught three useful things (Don Juan, Canto XVI.), vi. 572

The Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold (Hebrew Melodies), iii. 404.

The chain I gave was fair to view (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 49

The dead have been awakened—shall I sleep? (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 83

The Devil returned to Hell by two (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 21

The fight was o'er; the flashing through the gloom (Island, Canto III.), v. 618

The Gods of old are silent on their shore (Poems 1816-1823), iv. 566

The "good old times"—all times when old are good (Age of Bronze), v. 541

The Harp the Monarch Minstrel swept (Hebrew Melodies), iii. 382

The Isles of Greece, The Isles of Greece (Don Juan, Canto III.), vi. 169

The King was on his throne (Hebrew Melodies), iii. 397

The kiss, dear maid! thy lip has left (Poems, 1809-1813), iii. 23

The Land where I was born sits by the seas (Francesca of Rimini), iv. 317

The man of firm and noble soul (Hours of Idleness), i. 81

The modest bard, like many a bard unknown (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 15

The Moorish King rides up and down (Poems 1816-1823), iv. 529

The Moralists tell us that Loving is Sinning (Hours of Idleness), i. 262

The morning watch was come; the vessel lay (Island, Canto I.), v. 587

The Night came on the Waters—all was rest (Poems 1814-1816), iii. 419

The "Origin of Love"!—Ah, why (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 65

The roses of Love glad the garden of life (Hours of Idleness), i. 109

The sacred song that on mine ear (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), iii. 32; vii. 15

The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain (Lara, Canto I.), iii. 323

The Son of Love and Lord of War I sing (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 82

The Spell is broke, the charm is flown (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 12

The Spirit of the fervent days of Old (Prophecy of Dante, Canto II.), iv. 255

The wild gazelle on Judah's Hills (Hebrew Melodies), iii. 384

The winds are high on Helle's wave (Bride of Abydos, Canto II.), iii. 178

The world is a bundle of hay (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 65

The world is full of orphans: firstly those (Don Juan, Canto XVII.), vi. 608

There be none of Beauty's daughters (Poems 1814-1816), iii. 435

There is a mystic thread of life (Hours of Idleness), i. 234

There is a tear for all that die (Poems 1814-1816), iii. 417

There is a tide in the affairs of men (Don Juan, Canto VI.), vi. 268

There is no more for me to hope (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 15

There was a time, I need not name (Hours of Idleness), i. 264

There's not a joy the world can give like that it takes away (Poems 1814-1816), iii. 423

There's something in a stupid ass (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 63

These locks, which fondly thus entwine (Hours of Idleness), i. 36

They say that Hope is happiness (Poems 1814-1816), iii. 438

Thine eyes' blue tenderness, thy long fair hair (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 70, 390

Think'st thou I saw thy beauteous eyes (Hours of Idleness), i. 8

This Band, which bound thy yellow hair (Hours of Idleness), i. 212

This day, of all our days, has done (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.). vii. 71

This faint resemblance of thy charms (Hours of Idleness), i. 32, 36

This votive pledge of fond esteem (Hours of Idleness), i. 78

Those flaxen locks, those eyes of blue (Hours of Idleness), i. 260

Thou art not false, but thou art fickle (Poems 1809-1818), iii. 64

Thou lay thy branch of laurel down (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 19

Thou Power! who hast ruled me through Infancy's days (Hours of Idleness), i. 254

Thou whose spell can raise the dead (Hebrew Melodies), iii. 392

Though the day of my Destiny's over (Poems of July-September, 1816), iv. 54

Through cloudless skies, in silvery sheen (Poems 1809-1818), iii. 11

Through Life's dull road, so dim and dirty (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 73

Through thy battlements, Newstead, the hollow winds whistle (Hours of Idleness), i. 1

Thy cheek is pale with thought, but not from woe (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 71

Thy days are done, thy fame begun (Hebrew Melodies), iii. 391

Thy verse is "sad" enough, no doubt (Hours of Idleness), i. 252

Time! on whose arbitrary wing (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 60

'T is done—and shivering in the gale (Hours of Idleness), i. 285

'T is done—but yesterday a King! (Ode to Napoleon Buonaparte), iii. 305

'T is done—I saw it in my dreams (Hours of Idleness), i. 211

'T is fifty years, and yet their fray (Poems 1816-1823), iv. 542

'T is known, at least it should be, that throughout (Beppo), iv. 159

'T is midnight—but it is not dark (Poems 1816-1823), iv. 537

'T is time this heart should be unmoved (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 86

Titan! to whose immortal eyes (Poems of July-September, 1816), iv. 48

To be the father of the fatherless (Poems 1816-1823), iv. 548

To hook the Reader, you, John Murray (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 44

'T was after dread Pultowa's day (Maseppa), iv. 207

'T was now the hour, when Night had driven (Hours of Idleness), i. 149

'T was now the noon of night, and all was still (Hours of Idleness), i. 217

Unhappy Dives! in an evil hour (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 7

Up to battle! Sons of Suli (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 83

Warriors and chiefs! should the shaft or the sword (Hebrew Melodies), iii. 393

We do not curse thee, Waterloo! (Poems 1814-1816), iii. 431

We sate down and wept by the waters (Hebrew Melodies), iii. 402

Weep, daughter of a royal line (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 45

Well! thou art happy, and I feel (Hours of Idleness), i. 277; iv. 37

Were my bosom as false as thou deem'st it to be (Hebrew Melodies), iii. 399

What are to me those honours or renown? (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 85

What are you doing now? (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 43

What matter the pangs of a husband and father? (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 71

What say I?—not a syllable further in prose (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vi. 39

When a man hath no freedom to fight for at home (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 70

When all around grew drear and dark (Poems of the Separation), iii. 544

When amatory poets sing their woes (Don Juan, Canto V.), vi. 218

When Bishop Berkeley said "there was no matter" (Don Juan, Canto XI.), vi. 427

When coldness wraps this suffering clay (Hebrew Melodies), iii. 395

When Dryden's fool, "unknowing what he sought" (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 59

When energising objects men pursue (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 55

When fierce conflicting passions urge (Hours of Idleness), i. 168

When Friendship or Love (Hours of Idleness), i. 49

When from the heart where Sorrow sits (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 69

When I hear you express an affection so warm (Hours of Idleness), i. 23

When I rov'd a young Highlander o'er the dark heath (Hours of Idleness), i. 191

When Man, expell'd from Eden's bowers (Hours of Idleness), i. 282

When Newton saw an apple fall, he found (Don Juan, Canto X.), vi. 400

When slow Disease, with all her host of Pains (Hours of Idleness [Childish Recollections]), i. 84

When some proud son of man returns to earth (Hours of Idleness), i. 280

When the last sunshine of expiring Day (Monody on the Death of Sheridan), iv. 71

When the vain triumph of the imperial lord (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 37

When Thurlow this damned nonsense sent (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 17

When Time, or soon or late, shall bring (Poems, 1809-1813), iii. 39

When, to their airy hall, my Father's voice (Hours of Idleness), i. 21

When we two parted (Poems 1814-1816), iii. 410

Whene'er I view those lips of thine (Hours of Idleness), i. 76

Where are those honours, Ida, once your own? (Hours of Idleness), i. 16

White as a white sail on a dusky sea (Island, Canto IV.), v. 626

Who hath not glowed above the page where Fame (Poems 1814-1816), iii. 415

Who killed John Keats? (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 76

Who would not laugh, if Lawrence, hired to grace (Hints from Horace), i. 389

Why, how now, saucy Tom? (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 74

Why, Pigot, complain? (Hours of Idleness), i. 53

Why should my anxious breast repine? (Hours of Idleness), i. 220

With Death doomed to grapple (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 64

Without a stone to mark the spot (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 30

Woman! Experience might have told me (Hours of Idleness), i. 43

Would you go to the house by the true gate? (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 69

Ye cupids, droop each little head (Hours of Idleness), i. 74

Ye scenes of my childhood, whose lov'd recollection (Hours of Idleness), i. 25

Yes! wisdom shines in all his mien (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 12

You call me still your Life.—Oh! change the word (Poems 1809-1813), iii. 72

You have asked for a verse:—the request (Poems 1816-1823), iv. 565

You say you love, and yet your eye (Hours of Idleness), i. 9

Young Oak! when I planted thee deep in the ground (Hours of Idleness), i. 256

Your pardon, my friend (Hours of Idleness), i. 63

Youth, Nature, and relenting Jove (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), vii. 10

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