Index of First Lines 3683 Now the joys of the road are chiefly these Now the laborer's task is o'er Now the lusty spring is seen .. Now the rite is duly done. Now the Widow McGee. Now what is Love, I pray thee, tell PAGE 1646 3345 466 1161 1895 459 1341 Q! a wonderful stream is the River Time.. O bear him where the rain can fall... O blithe New-comer! I have heard.. O Brignall banks are wild and fair.. O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done. "O come and be my mate!" said the Eagle to the Hen.. 399 3366 1490 2626 3395 1830 1885 1129 570 1186 1224 1456 O, Falmouth is a fine town with ships in the bay.. O, father's gone to market-town, he was up before the day. 3031 1322 O for some honest lover's ghost. O Friend! I know not which way I must look. 580 2165 O hush thee, my babie, thy sire was a knight. O gentle, gentle summer rain. O Goddess! hear these tuneless numbers, wrung. O happy Sleep! thou bear'st upon thy breast. O happy Thames that didst my Stella bear.. O have ye nae heard o' the fause Sakelde. O, inexpressible as sweet. O, it is great for our country to die, where ranks are contending. 1395 2978 3026 1 202 2601 78 646 2231 O nightingale that on yon bloomy spray O nightingale! thou surely art.. O, Paddy dear, and did ye hear the news that's goin' round 1502 1496 2177 1363 O rowan tree, O rowan tree, thou'lt aye be dear to me. 3038 saw ye not fair Ines. 939 O, saw ye the lass wi' the bonnie blue een. 1125 say, can you see, by the dawn's early light. O spring, I know thee! Seek for sweet surprise. O sweet delight, O more than human bliss. 1105 O sweet wild April... 1311 O tell me, little children, have you seen her. 145 O that joy so soon should waste.. 656 O that the chemist's magic art. . . . 3174 O that the pines which crown yon steep. O that those lips had language! Life has passed. O that 'twere possible. O the gallant fisher's life. O the green things growing, the green things growing. 1275 3053 1062 1617 1412 O the Raggedy man! He works fer Pa. 158 O Thou great Friend to all the sons of men. 3484 O Thou unknown Almighty Cause.. 3241 O thou! whose fancies from afar are brought. 263 O Thou, whose glorious orbs on high.... 2132 1300 O Time, who know'st a lenient hand to lay.. "O where hae ye been, Lord Randal, my son' 2577 O white priest of Eternity, around. . 1390 O white, white, light moon, that sailest in the sky. 972 O, whither sail you, Sir John Franklin. 2398 O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being. O, you plant the pain in my heart with your wistful eyes 625 O, young Lochinvar is come out of the west. Index of First Lines 3685 PAGE Of all the rides since the birth of time. Of all the girls that are so smart. . Of all the merry little birds that live up in the tree. Of all the ships upon the blue.. 739 134 2378 2112 Of all the torments, all the cares. 804 Of all the thoughts of God that are. 3200 Of all the wimming doubly blest.. 2017 Of Heaven and Hell I have no power to sing. Of this fair volume which we World do name. . 1255 Of worthy Captain Lovewell I purpose now to sing. Oh, bless the law that veils the Future's face.. 311 Oh, breathe not his name! let it sleep in the shade. Oh, England is a pleasant place for them that's rich and high. 1584 Oh, for an hour when the day is breaking.. 631 Oh for one hour of youthful joy.. 445 Oh Galuppi, Baldassare, this is very sad to find. 2947 Oh grieve not, ladies, if at night. 838 Oh, hark the pulses of the night. Oh, hark to the brown thrush! hear how he sings. 1130 1533 Oh, heard ye yon pibroch sound sad in the gale. Oh, loosen the snood that you wear, Janette.. 1084 Oh! lose the winter from thine heart, the darkness from thine eyes.. 1116 Oh, lovely Mary Donnelly, it's you I love the best. "Oh! rise up, Willy Reilly, and come alone with me' Oh, talk not to me of a name great in story. Oh! the days are gone, when Beauty bright.. Oh the grave and gloomy quiet at the closing of the day.. Oh, the littles that remain. PAGE 844 1277 1099 Oh, the Roman was a rogue. Oh, the sweet contentment. Oh! the wee green neuk! the sly green neuk. Oh, there are those, a sordid clan... "Oh, 'tis time I should talk to your mother". Oh, to be in England.. 1976 1590 1132 265 728 1309 Oh, to come home once more, when the dusk is falling. 283 Oh, were you ne'er a schoolboy.. Oh wha are sae happy as me an' my Moggy. 165 1193 1969 Oh, what a set of vagabundos.. "Oh, what hae ye brought us hame now, my brave lord 2332 752 Oh, what know they of harbors. 645 Oh where! and oh where! is your Highland laddie gone. 2204 227 Oh, where will be the birds that sing.. 3256 Oh, wherefore come ye forth, in triumph from the North. 2320 Oh! who is that poor foreigner that lately came to town.. 919 2300 1613 Oh, why left I my hame. 3060 Oh, why should the spirit of mortal be proud. 3197 Oh, wilt thou have my hand, dear, to lie along in thine. Old friend of mine, you were dear to my heart. On parent knees, a naked new-born child. On the eighth of March it was, some people say. 1900 On the Sabbath-day.. 1070 On the sea and at the Hogue, sixteen hundred ninety-two.. 2339 On these white cliffs, that calm above the flood. Once did she hold the gorgeous East in fee. Index of First Lines Once on a time I used to dream. 3687 PAGE 1461 Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary 2984 Once, when I was little, as the summer night was falling. One by one the sands are flowing.. 422 3511 One cup for my self-hood.. 1890 One day, I mind me, now that she is dead 311 One day I wrote her name upon the strand. 1199 One day, it thundered and lightened. 826 One day, mamma said, "Conrad dear' One day, through the primeval wood. 1828 One for her Club and her own Latch-key fights. 1853 One honest John Tomkins, a hedger and ditcher. One morning, oh! so early, my beloved, my beloved. One, who is not, we see: but one, whom we see not, is. Only tell her that I love. Only to find forever, blest. Open the old cigar-box, get me a Cuba stout. Or ever the knightly years were gone.. Orphan hours, the year is dead. O'Ryan was a man of might.. ..... 3325 627 591 1084 840 633 1352 1898 Others abide our question. Thou art free. 3419 Oui, l'œuvre sort plus belle.. 3592 Our band is few, but true and tried.. 2365 Our bugles sang truce, for the night-cloud had lowered. 2200 Our camp-fires shone bright on the mountains. . 2448 Our doctor had called in another, I never had seen him before.. 278 Our Father Land! and wouldst thou know. 3061 "Our little babe," each said, "shall be". |