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Oh when shall the grave hide for ever my sor-
row? 91.

Oh yes, I will own we were dear to each other,
136.

Oh ye! who teach the ingenuous youth of na-
tions, 774.

Oh you, who in all names can tickle the town,
226.

O Love! O Glory! what are ye who fly, 867.
Once fairly set out on his party of pleasure, 228.
Once more in man's frail world! which I had
left, 456.

One struggle more, and I am free, 166.

On Jordan's banks the Arab's camels stray, 217.
O Thou! who rollest in yon azure field, 140.
O thou yclep'd by vulgar sons of Men, 224.
Our father sleeps: it is the hour when they, 655.
Our life is twofold: Sleep hath its own world,
213.

Our nation's foes lament on Fox's death, 114.
Out, hunchback! 722.

Parent of golden dreams, Romance! 118.
Posterity will ne'er survey, 235.

Rail on, Rail on, ye heartless Crew! 141.
Remember him whom passion's power, 174.
Remember thee! remember thee! 171.
Remind me not, remind me not, 152.
River, that rollest by the ancient walls, 198.
Rousseau, Voltaire, our Gibbon, and De Staël,
192.

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Sons of the Greeks, arise! 161.
So we'll go no more a roving, 229.

He! Who?

Spot of my youth! whose hoary branches sigh,
138.

Star of the brave! - whose beam nath shed, 188.
Start not-nor deem my spirit fled, 154.
Still must I hear? - shall hoarse Fitzgerald
bawl, 241.

Strahan, Tonson, Lintot of the times, 234.
Stranger! behold, interr'd together, 163.
Sun of the sleepless! melancholy star! 220.
Sweet girl! though only once we met, 112.

Tambourgi! Tambourgi! thy 'larum afar, 30.
The antique Persians taught three useful
things, 980.

The Assyrian came down like the wolf on the
fold, 222.

The braziers, it seems, are preparing to pass,
237.

The castled crag of Drachenfels, 43.
The chain I gave was fair to view, 168.

The dead have been awaken'd-shall I sleep?
240.

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The Night came on the Waters - all was rest,
184.

The Origin of Love!'-Ah! why, 173.
There be none of Beauty's daughters, 188.
There is a mystic thread of life, 143.
There is a tear for all that die, 183.
There is a tide in the affairs of men, 852.
There is no more for me to hope, 174.
There's not a joy the world can give like that
it takes away, 185.

There's something in a stupid ass, 234.
There was a time, I need not name, 152.
The roses of love glad the garden of life, 99.
The sacred song that on mine ear, 173.
These locks, which fondly thus entwine, 101.
The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain,
366.

The Son of Love and Lord of War I sing, 239.
The spell is broke, the charm is flown! 159.
The wild gazelle on Judah's hills, 217.
The world is a bundle of hay, 237.

The world is full of orphans: firstly, those, 996.
They say that Hope is happiness, 223.
Thine eyes' blue tenderness, thy long fair hair,
175.

Think'st thou I saw thy beauteous eyes, 90.
This Band, which bound thy yellow hair, 128.
This day, of all our days, has done, 236.
This faint resemblance of thy charms, 98.
This votive pledge of fond esteem, 92.
Those flaxen locks, those eyes of blue, 150.
Thou art not false, but thou art fickle, 172.
Though the day of my destiny's over, 210.
Thou Power! who hast ruled me through in-
fancy's days, 148.

Thou whose spell can raise the dead, 219.
Through cloudless skies, in silvery sheen, 159.
Through life's dull road, so dim and dirty, 236.
Through thy battlements, Newstead, the hol-
low winds whistle, 86.

Thy cheek is pale with thought, but not from
woe, 175.

Thy days are done, thy fame begun, 218.
Thy verse is 'sad' enough, no doubt, 147.
Time! on whose arbitrary wing, 171.
'T is done - and shivering in the gale, 156.
"T is done but yesterday a King! 180.
'T is done! I saw it in my dreams, 128.

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'Tis fifty years, and yet their fray, 197.
'T is known, at least it should be, that through-
out, 440.

'Tis midnight- but it is not dark, 196.
"T is time this heart should be unmoved, 206.
Titan! to whose immortal eyes, 191.
To be the father of the fatherless, 199.
To hook the reader, you, John Murray, 230.
'Twas after dread Pultowa's day, 407.

'T was now the hour when Night had driven,
88.

'T was now the noon of night, and all was still,
142.

Unhappy Dives! in an evil hour, 223.
Up to battle! Sons of Suli, 240.

Warriors and chiefs! should the shaft or the
sword, 219.

We do not curse thee, Waterloo ! 187.
Weep, daughter of a royal line, 168.
Well! thou art happy, and I feel, 154.

Were Death an evil, would I let thee live? 237.
Were my bosom as false as thou deem'st it to
be, 221.

We sate down and wept by the waters, 222.
What are to me those honours or renown, 206.
What are you doing now, 229.

What matter the pangs of a husband and
father, 238.

What news,

what news? Queen Orraca, 225.
'What say I?'- not a syllable further in
prose, 227.

When all around grew drear and dark, 209.
When a man hath no freedom to fight for at
home, 236.

When amatory poets sing their loves, 831.
When Bishop Berkeley said there was no
matter,' 918.

When coldness wraps this suffering clay, 220.
When Dryden's fool, 'unknowing what he
sought,' 171.

Whene'er I view those lips of thine, 90.

When energising objects men pursue,' 170.
When fierce conflicting passions urge, 111.
When Friendship or Love our sympathies
move, 114.

When, from the heart where Sorrow sits, 174.
When I dream that you love me, you'll surely
forgive, 97.

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When the last sunshine of expiring day, 192.
When the vain triumph of the imperial lord,
183.

When Thurlow this damn'd nonsense sent, 226.
When Time, or soon or late, shall bring, 166.
When, to their airy hall, my fathers' voice, 85.
When we two parted, 151.

Where are those honours, Ida! once your own,
93.

Where is the prisoner? 595.

Who hath not glow'd above the page where
fame, 182.

'Who kill'd John Keats?' 237.

Who would not laugh, if Lawrence, hired to
grace, 256.

Why, how now, saucy Tom, 237.

Why, Pigot, complain of this damsel's disdain,
115.

Why should my anxious breast repine, 131.
With death doom'd to grapple, 235.
Without a stone to mark the spot, 165.
Woman! experience might have told me, 97.
Would you go to the House by the true gate,
236.

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INDEX OF TITLES

[The titles of major works and of general divisions are set in SMALL CAPITALS.]

Abydos, The Bride of, 323.

Adams, John, of Southwell, Epitaph on, 224.
Address intended to be recited at the Caledonian
Meeting, 182.

Address spoken at the Opening of Drury-Lane
Theatre, 169.

Adieu, The, 145.

Adrian's Address to his Soul when Dying, 87.
Eschylus, From the Prometheus Vinctus of, 89.
Affection, Answer to 's Professions of, 227.
Age of Bronze, The; or, Carmen Seculare et
Annus haud Mirabilis, 298.

A— H, Miss, On the Eyes of, 143.
Album, Lines written in, at Malta, 157.
Alhama, A Very Mournful Ballad on the Siege
and Conquest of, 194.

'All is vanity, saith the preacher,' 219.

Ambracian Gulf, Stanzas written in Passing the,

159.

Anacreon, From, 88.

Anacreon, From, 88.

Anacreon, Translation from, 139.

'And dost thou ask the reason of my sadness?'
229.

And thou art dead, as young and fair,' 167.
'And wilt thou weep when I am low?' 152.
Anne, To, 147.

Another Simple Ballat, 234.

Answer to a Beautiful Poem, entitled 'The
Common Lot,' 127.

Answer to Some Elegant Verses, 118.

Answer to- -'s Professions of Affection, 227.
Aristomenes, 205.

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A spirit pass'd before me,' 222.

As the Liberty lads o'er the sea,' 229.

Augusta, Epistle to, 210.

Augusta, Stanzas to, 209.

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Augusta, Stanzas to, 210.

Away, away, ye notes of woe!' 165.

Babylon, By the Rivers of, we sat down and
wept, 222.

Ballad to the Tune of Sally in our Alley,' 233.
Ballat, Another Simple, 234.

Becher, Rev. J. T., Lines addressed to the, 128.
Belshazzar, To, 185.

Belshazzar, Vision of, 220.

Beppo, 440.

Blacket, Joseph, Epitaph for, 163.

Blessington, Countess of, To the, 205.

Blues, The, 277.

Bowles and Campbell, 237.

'Brave Champions! go on with the farce,' 237.

Bray, The New Vicar of, 238.

Bride of Abydos, The, 323.

Bright be the place of thy soul,' 151.

Buonaparte, Napoleon, Ode to, 180.

Cadiz, The Girl of, 159.

Cain, 626.

Cain,' Thoughts for a Speech of Lucifer, in
the Tragedy of, 237.

Caledonian Meeting, Address intended to be
recited at the, 182.

Calmar and Orla, The Death of, 129.
Caroline, To, 90.
Caroline, To, 90.
Caroline, To, 91.
Caroline, To, 91.

Carthon,' Ossian's Address to the Sun in, 139.
Catullus, Imitated from, 88.
Catullus, Translation from, 87.
Cephalonia, Journal in, 240.

CHILDE HAROLD'S PILGRIMAGE, 1.
Childish Recollections, 122.
Chillon, Sonnet on, 402.

Chillon, The Prisoner of, 402.
Churchill's Grave, 190.

Clare, Earl of, To the, 137.

College Examination, Thoughts suggested by a,
111.

'Common Lot, The,' Answer to a Beautiful
Poem, entitled, 127.
Condolatory Address, 183.
Conquest, The, 239.

Corinth, The Siege of, 384.
Cornelian, The, 113.

Cornelian Heart which was broken, On
Corsair, The, 337.

a, 168.

Country, Soliloquy of a Bard in the, 142.
Curse of Minerva, The, 268.

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Harriet, To, 151.

Harrow, Lines written beneath an Elm in the
Churchyard of, 138.

Harrow, On Revisiting, 150.

Harrow on the Hill, On a Distant View of the
Village and School of, 96.

Heaven and Earth, 655.

HEBREW MELODIES, 216.

'Here's a happy new year! but with reason,' 235.
Here's to her who long,' 228.

Herod's Lament for Mariamne, 221.
Hindoo Air, Stanzas to a, 204.
Hints from Horace, 256.

Hodgson, Mr., Lines to, 156.

Hoppner, John William Rizzo, On the Birth of,

233.

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Lamb, Hon. Mrs. George, To the, 173.

Lament of Tasso, The, 436.

L'Amitié est l'Amour sans Ailes, 131.

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Lara, 366.

Last Words on Greece, 206.

'Legion of Honour, The,' On the Star of, 188.
Leman, Lake, Sonnet to, 192.

Lesbia, To, 98.

Lines addressed to the Rev. J. T. Becher, 128.
Lines addressed to a Young Lady, 99.

Lines inscribed upon a Cup formed from a
Skull, 153.

Lines on Hearing that Lady Byron was Ill, 212.
Lines to Mr. Hodgson, 156.

Lines to a Lady Weeping, 168.

Lines written beneath an Elm in the Church-
yard of Harrow, 138.

Lines written beneath a Picture, 161.
Lines written in an Album, at Malta, 157.

Lines written in Letters to an Italian Nun and
an English Gentleman: by J. J. Rousseau:
founded on Facts,' 86.

Lines written in the Travellers' Book at Orcho-
menus, 162.

Lines written on a Blank Leaf of the Pleasures
of Memory,' 169.

Long, Edward Noel, Esq., To, 133.

Love and Death, 205.

Love and Gold, 179.

Love, The First Kiss of, 92.

Love's Last Adieu, 99.

Lucietta. A Fragment, 239.

M- To, 97.

'Maid of Athens, ere we part,' 160.
Malta, Farewell to, 163.
Manfred, 478.

Mariamne, Herod's Lament for, 221.
Marino Faliero, Doge of Venice, 497.
Marion, To, 100.

Martial. Lib. I. Epig. I., 239.

Mary, To, on Receiving her Picture, 98.
Mazeppa, 406.

Minerva, The Curse of, 268.
MISCELLANEOUS POEMS, 139.

Monk of Athos,' Fragment from the, 161.

Monody on the Death of the Right Hon. R. B.
Sheridan, 192.

Moore, Thomas, Fragment of an Epistle to,

227.

Morgante Maggiore, The, 465.

M. S. G., To, 90.

M. S. G., To, 97.

Muse, Farewell to the, 148.

Music, Stanzas for, 182.

Music, Stanzas for, 185.

Music, Stanzas for, 188.

Music, Stanzas for, 223.

My boat is on the shore,' 230.

My dear Mr. Murray,' 232.
My soul is dark,' 218.

Napoleon's Farewell, 186.

Napoleon's Snuff-Box, 238.

Nature, The Prayer of, 132.

Newfoundland Dog, Inscription on the Monu-
ment of a, 154.

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Newstead Abbey, 164.

Newstead Abbey, Elegy on, 119.
Newstead Abbey, On Leaving, 86.
New Vicar of Bray, The, 238.

Nihil, E Nihilo; or an Epigram Bewitched, 232.
Nisus and Euryalus, The Episode of, 105.

'No infant Sotheby, whose dauntless head,'
231.

Nuptials of the Marquis Antonio Cavalli with
the Countess Clelia Rasponi of Ravenna,
Sonnet on the, 199.

Ode from the French, 187.
Ode on Venice, 452.

Ode to a Lady whose Lover was killed by a
Ball, which at the Same Time shivered a Por-
trait next his Heart, 200.

Ode to Napoleon Buonaparte, 180.

Ode to the Framers of the Frame Bill, An, 225.
'Oh how I wish that an embargo,' 225.

Oh! snatch'd away in beauty's bloom,' 218.
'Oh! weep for those,' 217.

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Oh you, who in all names can tickle the town,'
226.

On a Change of Masters at a Great Public
School, 93.

On a Cornelian Heart which was broken, 168.
On a Distant View of the Village and School of
Harrow on the Hill, 96.

On a Royal Visit to the Vaults, 228.

On being asked what was the Origin of Love,'
173.

'Once fairly set out on his party of pleasure,'

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Parting, On, 162.

Penelope, To, January 2, 1821, 236.

Picture, Lines written beneath a, 161.

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