Fickle bliss, fantastic treasure, iss 181 For ever, Fortune, wilt thou prove : Thomson From all uneasy passions free, Sheffield D. of Buck. 129 From her, alas ! whose smile was love, Wolcott. From place to place, forlorn, I go, Steeles, 134 From thy waves, stormy Lannow, I fly, Anna Sewardo - 12) Gentle air, thou breath of lovers, Lady M. W. Montagu. Hail to the myrtle shade, Lee. J. Conder. 119 90 248 165 82 155 . . I do confess thou’rt smooth and fair, 187 I did but look and love awhile, Otway. 104 I have a silent sorrow here, R. B. Sheridan. 135 1 mark'd his madly-rolling eye, 59 I prythee send me back my heart, Suckling. I talk'd to my fluttering heart, Laura Sophia Temple. 50 I tell thee, Charmion, could I time retrieve, Congreve. 207 If in that breast, so good, so pure, Sir J. Moore. 100 If • 193 *{94 If ever thou didst joy to bind.. Mrs. Barbauld... It is not, Celia, in our power Etheridge. IF Love and Reason ne'er agree If the quick spirit of your eye If wine and music have the power, Prior. In Chloris all soft charms agree, John Howe, In vain you tell your parting lover Prior. In vain, dear Chloe, you suggest Wolcott. 154 Late when love I seem'd to slight, Laura, thy sighs must now no more Lesbia, live to love and pleasure, Langhorne. Let ambition fire thy mind, Congreve. Let not love on me bestow Steele. Let the ambitious favour find Dorset, Love arms himself in Celia's eyes Love still has something of the sea Sedley. Love's a dream of mighty treasure Love's but the frailty of the mind Congreve. Mirth! be thy mingled pleasures mine, Sotheby. 26 127 183 No No glory I covet, 'no riches I want; at nisi ang sarié 3914574 -374 Not, Celia, that I juster am Sedley." Not on beds of fading flowers :,- Dalton. ii Now see my goddess, earthly born, 9108 O clear that cruel doubting brow! Bryan Edwards. 227 46 O Nancy, wilt thou go with me, Percy. O Nymph! of Fortune's smiles beware Wolcott. 176 O'er moorlands and mountains, rude, barren and bare, Oft on the troubled ocean's face Oh! Henry, sure by every art W. Smyth. 157 230 40 Walter Scott. 8 182 76 Preach not to me your musty rules, Dalton. Prepared to rail, resolved to part, Lansdown. Pretty parrot, say, when I was away, Say, sweet carol! who are they Joanna Baillie. Donne. G. Wither. Should some perverse malignant star Slow spreads the gloom my soul desires, Burns. Stella and Flavia every hour Mrs. Pilkington. Still to be neat, still to be drest, B. Jonson. Strepbon las fashion, wit and youth, Mrs. Taylor. Swain, thy hopeless passion smother, Tease me no more, nor think I care Dr. Glynnt. 206 134 That which her slender waist confined Waller. The gloomy night is gathering fast, Burns. 50 80 The merchant to secure his treasure Prior. The rose had been wash’d, just wash'd in a shower, Couper., 49 115 21 92 The thirsty earth drinks up the rain, Cowley. 66 The wretch condemnd with life to part Goldsmith. 46 155 136 There There lives a lass upon the green, 164 J. A. 146 139 Thro' groves sequester'd, dark and still, IIawkesworth. 38 Thy fatal shafts unerring move, Smollet. 'Tis not the liquid brightness of those eyes, ?T is now, since I sat down before Suckling. To fair Fidele's grassy tomb Collins. To the brook and the willow that heard him complain, Too plain, dear youth, these tell-tale eyes Soame Jenyns. 100 1 Vain are the charms of white and red Pulteney E. of Bathi, 228 23 What dreaming drone was ever blest W. Smyli. 57 What man in his wits had not rather be poor, 39 What! put off with one denial, 208 What shade and what stillness around ! Wolcott. 192 When charming Teraminţa sings, 196 When clouds that angel face deform, Theoph. Swift. 179 When Delia on the plain appears Lyttelton. 8£ When fair Serena first I knew, T. Seward, M, A. 218 When Fanny blooming fair Chesterfield 107 When first I sought fair Celia's love, Soame Jenyns. 212 When first I saw thee graceful move, 103 When first upon your tender check Mrs. Barbauld. 162 When gentle Celia first I knew, Mrs. Başbauld. 159 When |
