190 INDEX OF FIRST LINES I hope I'm fond of much that's good I'm jilted, forsaken, outwitted In moss-prankt dells which the sunbeams flatter 34 123 I I sing a legend of the sea 156 I tell thee, Dick, where I have been 4 It ripened by the river banks 120 It's a classical fact very few know 134 It was a robber's daughter, and her name was Needy knife-grinder! whither are you going? . O frankly bald and obviously stout!. Oh! a private buffoon is a light-hearted loon Roll on, thou ball, roll on! 151 Sated with home, of wife, of children tired Talk not to us of the joys of the Present 182 The gauger walked with willing foot 163 INDEX OF FIRST LINES 191 The Jackdaw sat on the Cardinal's chair The Lady Clara V. de V. The merchant to secure his treasure The Pope, he leads a happy life name' Thou who when cares attack Time has a magic wand us, PAGE 53 20 86 116 'What's in a 58 129 "Tis mine! What accents can my joy declare? . Two voices are there, one is of the deep What, he on whom our voices unanimously ran When early worms begin to crawl and early When I had firmly answered 'No' 118 14 181 109 184 178 When strawberry pottles are common and cheap 160 50 Who first invented work, and bound the free Yes! Steeple-chasing is stirring sport and the |
