Index of First Lines. Spring, the sweet Spring is the year's pleasant king Sweet peace, where dost thou dwell? I humbly crave *That way look my Infant, lo The Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold 301 PAGE 44 46 265 I 12 The black-hair'd gaunt Paulinus The boy stood on the burning deck The curfew tolls the knell of parting day The deep affections of the breast The dew was falling fast, the stars began to blink *The dews of summer night did fall The fairest action of our human life The hunt is up, the hunt is up The Love that I have chosen The melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year The noon was shady, and soft airs. The poplars are fell'd, farewell to the shade The Northern Star' The warm sun is failing, the bleak wind is wailing *There is a flower, the Lesser Celandine There is in the lone, lone sea There lived a wife at Usher's Well. They are all gone into the world of light This is the month, and this the happy morn This Life, which seems so fair Thou hast left me ever, Jamie Thy braes were bonny, Yarrow stream *To God, ye choir above, begin Tol for the Brave Triumphal arch, that fill'st the ky *Turn, gentle Hermit of the dale Turn, turn thy hasty foot aside 'Twas at the silent, solemn hour Under the greenwood tree 24 Up the airy mountain 89 Wee, modest, crimson-tipped flower 53 Wee, sleekit, cow'rin', tim'rous beastie 220 When the green woods laugh with the voice of joy I When the sheep are in the fauld, and the kye at hame. 72 151 88 |