Irish Antiquities, 630. Irish Peasant to His Mistress, The, 182. I saw from the Beach, 196. I saw the Moon rise Clear, 270. I saw the Smiling Bard of Fleasure, 13. I saw Thy Form in Youthful Prime, 185. Is it not Sweet to think, Hereafter, 251. It is not the Tear at This Moment shed, 183. I will, I will, the Conflict's past, 18. I wish I was by That Dim Lake, 212. Let's take This World as Some Wide Scene, Letter from Larry O'Branigan to the Rev. Mur- Letter, Parody of a Celebrated, 571. Liberty, The Torch of, 708. Light of the Haram, The, 464. Light sounds the Harp, 83. Like Morning When Her Early Breeze, 248, Like One Who, doomed, 237. Like Some Wanton Filly sporting, 50. Limbo of Lost Reputations, The, 618. Lines on the Death of Joseph Atkinson, Esq., Lines on the Death of Mr. Perceval, 699. Lines on the Departure of Lords Castlereagh Lines written at the Cohos, or Falls of the Mo- hawk River, 148. Lines, written in a Storm at Sea, 133. Lines written on leaving Philadelphia, 148. Literary Advertisement, 606. Little Man and Little Soul, 583. "Living Dog" and "the Dead Lion," The, 616. Locusts, The Periwinkles and the, 610. Long Years have past, 291. Looking-Glasses, The, 706. Lord Henley and St. Cecilia, 643. Lord, Who shall bear That Day, 247. Lottery, Cupid's, 295.. Louis Fourteenth's Wig, 715. Love Alone, 239. Love and Hymen, 305. Love and Marriage, 79. Love and the Novice, 187. Love, Fragment of a Mythological Hymn to, 108. Love-Knots, Who'll buy My, 230. Lover, The Russian, 292. Love's Light Summer-Cloud, 271. Loves of the Angels, The, 482. Loves, The Sale of, 73. Love's Victory, 278. Love's Young Dream, 183. Love, The Day of, 273. Love Thee, 272. Love Thee, Dearest? Love Thee, 275. Love, wandering Thro' the Golden Maze, 271. Lowe, To Sir Hudson, 585. Lusitanian War-Song, 273- Lute, My Heart and, 275. MAD Tory and the Comet, The, 648. Meeting of the Ships, The, 256. Memorabilia of Last Week, 590. Miltiades, The Ghost of, 635. Ministers, Lord Wellington and the, 584. Ministers, The New Costume of the, 579. Now Neptune's Month Our Sky deforms, 51 Nubian Girl, Song of the, 318. OBSERVE When Mother Earth is Dry, 26. Occasional Address for the Opening of the New Occasional Epilogue, 297. Ocean, The Halcyon hangs O'er, 283. Odes to Nea, 134. Ode to a Hat, 596. Ode to Don Miguel, 617. Ode to Ferdinand, 608. Ode to the Goddess Ceres, 588. Ode to the Woods and Forests, 624. Oft, in the Stilly Night, 224. Oh! Arranmore, Loved Arranmore, 217. Oh! Blame Not the Bard, 179. Oh! Breathe Not His Name, 171. Oh, call it by Some Better Name, 267. Oh, come to Me When Daylight sets, 224. Oh, could We do with This World of Ours, 218. Oh, Days of Youth, 229. Oh, do not look so Bright and Blest, 286. Oh Fair! oh Purest, 246. Oh for the Swords of Former Time, 202. Oh, guard our Affection, 235. Oh! had We Some Bright Little Isle of Our Oh, No-Not Even When First We loved, Reputations, The Limbo of Lost, 618. Resemblance, The, 85. Resolutions passed at a Late Meeting of Rever- ends and Right Reverends, 636. Reuben and Rose, 56. Reverend Pamphleteer, The, 674. Rhymes on the Road, 507. Introductory Rhymes, 50 II. Geneva, 509. XIV. Rome, 522. XV. Rome, 524. XVI. Les Charmettes, 526. Rich and Rare were the Gems She wore, 173. Song, etc.- Fly from the World, O Bessy! to Me, Have You not seen the Timid Tear, 66. If to see Thee be to love Thee, 329. Mary, I believed Thee True, 100. No Life is Like the Mountaineer's, 344. Oh, Where art Thou dreaming, 328. the Lance," 336. Some Mortals There may be, so Wise, Take back the Sigh, Thy Lips of Art, Song and Trio, 329. Song, Beauty and, 284. Song of a Hyperborean, 285. Song of Fionnuala, The, 177. Song of Hercules to his Daughter, 278. Song of Old Puck, 681. Song of the Departing Spirit of Tithe, 628. Sovereign Woman, 315. Speech on the Umbrella Question, 611. Spirit of Love, Whose Locks unrolled, 52. Sprite, The Mountain, 211. Stanzas from the Banks of the Shannon, 625. Statesman, The Boy, 672. St. Cecilia, Lord Henley and, 643. Still, like Dew in Silence falling, 59. Still When Daylight, 281. Strange, There's Something, 288. Sun-Dial, Love and the, 270. Swamp, The Lake of the Dismal, 129. Sweet Sirmio! Thou the Very Eye, 302. TAKE Back the Virgin Page, 174. Tara's Halls, The Harp that Once Thro', 171. Tell Her, oh, tell Her, 268. Tell Me, Gentle Youth, I pray Thee, 17. Tell Me Why, My Sweetest Dove, 20. Temple to Friendship, A, 221. Thalaba, Announcement of a New, 670. The Bird, let Loose, 241. Thee, Thee, Only Thee, 206. Then, Fare Thee Well, 226. Then First from Love, 290. The Phrygian Rock, That braves the Storm, 26. There breathes a Language Known and Felt, They met but Once, 282. They tell how Atys, Wild with Love, 17. This Life is All checkered with Pleasures and This World is All a Fleeting Show, 242. Tho' Lightly sounds the Song I sing, 291. Tho' Sacred the Tie That Our Country entwin- Those Evening Bells, 222. Tho' the Last Glimpse of Erin with Sorrow I Tho' 't is All but a Dream, 232. Thou art, O God, 241. Thou bidst Me sing, 285. Thoughts on Patrons, Puffs, and Other Matters, Thoughts on Tar Barrels, 656. Thoughts on the Late Destructive Propositions Thoughts on the Present Government of Ire- Thou lovest No More, 235. Thou, Whose Soft and Rosy Hues, 21. Thy Harp may sing of Troy's Alarms, 29. Tibullus to Sulpicia, 302. Time I've lost in wooing, The, 195. Time, Love and, 270. Time, The Song of the Olden, 276. 'Tis All for Thee, 276. 'Tis Gone, and For Ever, 196. 'T is Sweet to behold When the Billows are sleeping, 293. 'Tis Sweet to think, 181. 'Tis the Last Rose of Summer, 190. 'Tis True, My Fading Years decline, 39. To.. To.. ....: And hast Thou marked the Pensive Shade, 107. .: Come, take Thy Harp - 't is vain to muse, 114. not wear, 99. .: Never mind How the Peda- To a Lady, with Some Manuscript Poems, 69. To All That breathe the Air of Heaven, 28. To Cara, on the Dawning of a New Year's Day, To Caroline, Viscountess Valletort, 304. To-Day, Dearest, is Ours, 266. To George Morgan, Esq., 131. To His Serene Highness the Duke of Mont- To James Corry, Esq., 307. To Joseph Atkinson, Esq., 140. To Julia, in Allusion to Some Illiberal Criti- To Julia: Mock Me No More with Love's Be- guiling Dream, 69. To Julia: Though Fate, My Girl, may bid Us on Her Beautiful Translation of Torch of Liberty, The, 708. To Rosa, written during Illness, 72. To Rosa: And are You Then a Thing of Art, 99. To Rosa: Is the Song of Rosa Mute, 78. To Rosa: Like One Who trusts to Summer To Rosa: Say Why should the Girl of My Soul Tory Pledges, 653. To sigh, yet feel no Pain, 294. To Thee, the Queen of Nymphs Divine, 50. To the Flying-Fish, 126. To the Honorable W. R. Spencer, 150. To the Lady Charlotte Rawdon, 153. 76. To the Marchioness Dowager of Donegall, 129. |