Tulip, said to be of Turkish extrac- tion, 321.
Voiture's Kiss, rendered by Mrs.
When o'er the silent seas alone, 287. When the first summer bee, 235.
'Twas in a mocking dream of night Vulcan! hear your glorious task (Ode When the wine-cup is smiling before
(Ode xxx. Anacreon), 25.
'Twas night, and many a circling-bowl
(Ode xxxvII. Anacreon), 28.
'Twas noon of night, when round the pole (Ode xxxiii. Anacreon), 26. 'Twas one of those dreams, 206. 'Twas when the world was in its prime,
'Twas but for a moment, and yet in that time, 130.
Wake thee, my dear-thy dreaming, When to sad music silent you listen, 309
Wake up, sweet melody! 303.
Wales, Princess Charlotte of, 149. et seq. Walton, Isaac, 387. n. Waltz Duet, 258.
Twin'st thou with lofty wreath thy brow? Waltzing, 489.
Post-Bag, by Thomas Brown the Younger, 147. Dedication to Stephen Woolriche, Esq., 147. The Preface, 147. The Intercepted Letters: From the Princess Char- lotte of Wales to Lady Barbara Ashley, Letter 1., 149. From Colonel M'Mahon to G. F. Leckie, Esq., Letter II., 150. Its Postscript, 151. From the Regent to Lord Yarmouth, Letter III., 151. From the Rt. Hon. Patrick Duigenan to the Rt. Hon. Sir John Nichol, Letter IV., 152. (En- closing an Unanswerable Argument against the Papists,' 153.) From the Countess Dowager of Cork, Letter V., 153. Its Postscript, 121. From Ab- dallah, in London, to Mohassan in Ispahan, Letter VI., 154. From Lackington and Co. to, Esq., Letter VII., 155. From Colonel Thomas to Skeffington, Esq., Letter VIII., 156. Appendix to these Epistles, 157-160. Tyrolese Song of Liberty:- Merrily every bosom boundeth, 294.
War against Babylon! 251. War's high-sounding harp, 250. Warrior, the Dying, 282. Washington, city of, and the American rivers, &c., 119. 122. et seq. Watchman, the; a Glee, 288. Waterloo coin, Advertisement of a miss- ing or lost, 539.
We care not; Song, 604. We read the flying courser's name (Ode XXVII. Anacreon), 23. Weep, Children of Israel! 248. Weep not for those whom the veil of the tomb, 243.
Weep on! weep on! your hour is past,
Weeping for thee, my love, through the long day, 265.
Welcome, sweet bird, through the sunny air winging, 277.
Well! peace to thy heart, though ano- ther's it be, 115.
Well, the Holy, alleged miraculous ap- pearance of the moon night and day in the, 342.
Wellington Spa, the, 563. Wellington, Field Marshal the Duke of,
xxxiv. Reinforcements for him, 170. His Grace and the Ministers, 171.542. Wellington, Napoleon, and Waterloo, 487. 516.
Were not the sinful Mary's tears, 245 What's my thought like? 164. What shall I sing thee? 487. What the bee is to the floweret, 187. When Bacchus, Jove's immortal boy (Ode XLIX. Anacreon), 33.
When, casting many a look behind, 55. When cold in the earth lies the Friend thou hast lov'd, 198.
When Cupid sees how thickly now, (Ode LXXVIII. Anacreon), 45. When evening shades are falling, 270. When first that smile, 232.
When first I met thee warm and young, xxiv. 193.
When Gold, as fleet as zephyr's pinion (Ode LVIII. Anacreon), 39.
While we invoke the wreathed spring (Ode LV. Anacreon), 36.
Who comes so gracefully, 276. Who is the maid my spirit seeks, M2. Who'll buy my love-knots? 232 Who'll buy? 'tis Folly's shop, 260. Whose was the artist hand that spread (Ode LVII. Anacreon), 38. Why does azure deck the sky? 68. Why does she so long delay ? 311. Wind thy horn, my hunter boy, 237. Wine-cup is circling, The, 214. Wine, praise of, in Lalla Rookh. 294.
396. See also other poems and songs,
174. 178. 189. 196. 207. 211. 214 334. 235. 237. Wisdom, 188, 194. 235. Wit, 279. The quiver of, 188. With all my soul, then, let us part, 62. With twenty chords my lyre is hung (Ode LXXI. Anacreon), 44. Within this goblet, rich and deep (Odr XLV. Anacreon.) 32.
Wo! wo unto him! 515. Woman, 123. 213. 272. 466. 471, 472, 473. 478.605.
Woman:-Away, away—you're all the same, 96. Wonder, the, 65.
Woods and Forests, Ode to the, 523.
Woodpecker, the I knew by the │ smoke, that so gracefully curl'd, 12. Word awaked my heart. Thy, 249.
When he who adores thee has left but World, the fashionable, 253.
World is all a fleeting show, This, 20
When I behold the festive train (Ode | World, When abroad in the, 238. LIII. Anacreon), 35.
When I lov'd you, I can't but allow, 55. When Love is kind, 240.
When Love, rock'd by his mother, 210. When night brings the hour, 239. When Love was a child, 230. When my thirsty soul I steep (Ode XLVIII. Anacreon), 33.
When Spring adorns the dewy scene (Ode XLI. Anacreon), 30.
Would that I were a tuneful lyre (Ocz LXXVII. Anacreon), 45. Wreath the bowl, 198. Wreath and the Chain, the, 90. Write on, write on, ye Barons dear, 321
Y-th, Earl of, 400. Letter addresse to, by Thomas Brown the Younge
151. Some remarks on the same, 161. 165. 167, 168.
Years have pass'd, old friend, since we, 316.
Yemen, and the rest of Arabia, alluded to, 361. et seq.
You, who would try (vide the Epicu- Zea, or Ceos, island of the Archipe- rean), 622. lago: Scene of the First Evening in Greece, 262. et. seq.
Yes, be the glorious revel mine (Ode Young Love, 240. 282. XLII. Anacreon), 30.
Yes-loving is a painful thrill (Ode
XXIX. Anacreon), 24.
Yes, sad one of Zion, if closely resem- bling, 202.
Yes, yes, when the bloom of Love's boy- hood is o'er, 296.
You read it in these spell-bound eyes,
Young Love liv'd once in an humble shed, 600.
Youth, poetical allusions to, 229. 231. 257.
Zeilan, king of, his ruby, 394. n. Zelica, see "The Veiled Prophet of Khorassan," 323. et seq.
Youth's endearing charms are fled (Ode Zinge, and the Zingians, 385.
LXI. Anacreon), 41. Youth and Age, 282. Youth and Death, 620.
Zion, 242. 245.
Zodiac, the, 477. 635.
Zone of bells of an Indian dancing girl, 386.
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