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Rival Topics :-An Extravaganza, 616. Sea, the Old Man of the, 565. A Re Greece," 300—335. Songs from the
Roche, Sir Boyle, his blunders, 572. flection at, 113.

Greek Anthology, 366—369. Unpub-
Rock, Captain, his epistle to Lord Lynd-See you, beneath yon cloud so dark lished songs, &c., 369-373. Occa-
hurst, 635. His letter to Terry Alt, 186.

sional songs, 614. 660. Songs froin
636.
See the dawn from heaven, 289.

“M. P., or the Blue Stocking," 656
Rogers, Mr., accompanied by the author Selim and Nourmahal, 445—452.

658. Songs of the Church, No.1, 622
to Paris, 44. See the Dedications to Sephiroths or Splendors of the Cabala, Sovereign, a golden, 548.
Samuel Rogers, Esq.
540, n.

Sovereign woman, a ballad, 661.
Rome, artists at, 46.' The Palatine Sepulture, ancient Egyptian mode of, Soul, the, 685.
Mount, 47.
677.

Sound the loud timbrel o'er Egypt's
Rokeby, allusions to, 209. 212.
Seraphim, 538.

dark sea, 300.
Romaika, the, danced in Zea, 321, et Serapis, the god, 681.

Southey, to Robert, Esq., Announce-
seg.

Seth, traditions relative to the patri ment of a new Thalaba, 615.
Romaldkirk, to the Curate of, 605.

arch, 538.

Speculation, a, 519.
Rondeau.—“Good night! good night!" Shalimar Palace, the, 449. 453. Speeches, a corrected report of some
123.

Shall the harp then be silent, 260. late, 597.
Rosa, to, 120.
Shamrock, oh the, 244.

Spencer, Hon. W. R., lines addressed
Rosa, to, written during illness, 114. Shannon, stanzas from the banks of to him from Buffalo and Lake Erie,
Rosa, to, 194. 139.
the, 584

Thou, whose soft and rosy hues, (Ode 'Twas in a mocking dream of night
T
XVI. Anacreon,) 72.

(Ode xx. Anacreon,) 81.
Thou bidd'st me sing the lay I sung to 'Twas night, and many a circling bowl,
Tables of Stone, the Seven, 687.

thee, 363.

(Ode XXXVII. Anacreon,) 84.
Take back the sigh, 142.

Though humble the banqtet, 266. 'Twas noon of night, when round the
Take back the virgin page, 232. Though sacred the tie that our country pole, (Ode XXXII. Anacieon) 22
Take hence the bowl, 290.

entwineth, 658.

'Twas one of those dreams, 982.
Tar barrels, thoughts on, 604.

Though sorrow long has worn my 'Twas when the world was is its
Tara, the halls of, 230.

heart, 117.

prime, 522.
Tear, the, 119. 229. 239.

Though the last glimpse of Erin, 231. 'Twas bat for a maine nt, and yet in that
Tears, 301, 302. 347. 366.

Though 'tis all but a dream at the best, time, 186.
Tears, poetical allusions to, 285. 290. 291.

Twin'st thou with lofty wreath thy
299. 306.

Through grief and through danger, 238. brow? 367.
Teflis, or Tiflis, brooks of, 450. Thus have I charm'd with visionary Twopenny Post-lag, by Thomas Bron
Tell me, gentle youth, I pray thee, lay, 185.

the Younger, 203. Dedication to ste
(Ode XI. Anacreon.) 68.

Thy harp may sing of Troy's alarms, phen Woolriche, Esq., 203. The Pre-
Tell me not of joys above, 414.

(Ode xxvi. Anacreon,) 79.

face, 203. The Intercepted Letters:
Tell me why, my sweetest dove, (Ode Thy song has taught my heart to feel, -From Ke Princess Charlotte of
XV. Anacreon,) 71.
139

Wales to Lady Barbara Ashley, L-
Temples, Lake of the, 664.
Tibullus to Sulpicia, 516.

ter I., 205. From Col. M Mabon to G.
Thalaba, announcement of a new, to Tighe, to Mrs. Henry, on reading her 5 Leckie, Esq., Letter IL, 206. Its
Mr. Southey, 615.
Psyche, 135.

Posiscries, 207. From the Regent
That wrinkle, when first I espied it, 110. Time, a poet's allusions to the hand of, Lord Yarmouth, Letter IIL, 207. Fros
Temple, the, at Jerusalem, 302. 305. 241. 245. 284. 287. 293. 541.

the Rt. Hon. Patrick Duigenan to the
The bird, let loose in Eastern skies, 298. 'Tis gone, and forever, the light we Rt. Hon. Sir John Nichol, Later IV.
The garland I send thee, 296.

saw breaking, 251.

203 Enclosing an 'Unanswerabia
The more I view'd this world, 515. 'Tis sweet to think, that where'er we Argument against the Papists,' 29.)
The Phrygian rock that braves the rove, 238.

From the Countess Dowager of Cork
storm, (Ode xxII. Anacreon,) 76. « 'Tis the vine! 'tis the vine!" said the Letter V., 209. Its Postscript, 177.
The sky is bright, the breeze is fair, cup-loving boy, 335.

From Abdallah in London, to Mohss-
318.

'Tis true, my fading years decline, de san in Ispahan, Letter VI, 210. Proin
The song that lightens our languid way, XLVII. Anacreon,) 89.

Lackington & Co. to Esq, LA
657.

'Tis time, I feel, to leave thee now, 152. ter VII., 211. From Col. Thomass to
The time I've lost in wooing, 250. "Tis the last rose of summer, 245.

Skeffington, Esq., Letter VII.
The turf shall be thy fragrant shrine, Tithe case, late, 606.

212. Appendix to these Epistles, 203
300.

Tithe, song of the departing Spirit of, 216.
The women tell me every day, (Ode 581.

Tyrolese Song of Liberty Merris et
VII. Anacreon,) 67.

To all that breathe the air of heaven, ery bosom boundeth, 350.
The world had just begun to steal, 115. (Ode xxiv. Anacreon.) 78.
The world was hush'd, 361.
To ladies' eyes around, 255.

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The wreath you wove, 115.

To Love and Bacchus ever young, 61, n.
Thee, thee, only thee, 260.

To Love, the soft and blooming child, Unbind thee, love, 369.
Then fare thee well, 281.

(Ode LXI. Anacreon,) 98.

Up and march! the timbrels sound,
Then first from love, 371.
To my Shadow, 641.

Up, sailor boy, 'tis day, 368.
Theocritus, in praise of Anacreon, 103, To sigh, yet feel no pain, 656.

Up with the sparkling brimmer,
To thee, the queen of nymphs divine,
Tbeora of Alexandria, and her daughter (Ode Lxvi. Anacreon,) 98.
Alethe, 698. Death of a mother, 701. To-day, dearest, is ours, 345.

n.

355.

Vision, a by the author of Christabel, When I behold the festive train, (Ode Woman, 179. 269. 328. 522. 527, 528, 529.
558
LII. Anacreon,) 91.

534, 561.
Price, the, 336.

When I loved you, I can't but allow, Woman:-Away, away--you're all tho
Voiture s Kiss, rendered by Mrs. — 111.

same, 152.
123.
When Love is kind, 296.

Wonder, the, 121.
Vulcan. hear your glorious task, (Ode When Love, rock'd by his mother, 266. Woods and Forests, Ode to the, 579
iv. Anacreon,) 65.

When night brings the hour, 295. Woodpecker, the: I knew by the smoke
When Love was a child, 286.

that so gracefully curl'd, 183.
When my thirsty soul I steep, (Ode Word awaked my heart, thy, 305.
W
XLVIII. Anacreon,) 89.

World, the fashionable, 309.
When Spring adorns the dewy scene, World is all a fleeting show, this, 299.
Wake thee, my dear-thy dreaming,

(Ode xli. Anacreon,) 86.

World, when abroad in the, 294.
When o'er the silent seas alone, 343. Would that I were a tuneful lyre, (Ode
Wake up, sweet melody! 359.
When the first summer bee, 291.

LXXVII. Anacreon,) 101.
Wales, Princess Charlotte of, 205, et seq.

When the wine-cup is smiling before Wreath the bowl, 254.
Walton, Isaac, 443, n.

us, 291.

Wreath and the Chain, the, 146.
Waltz Duet, 314.
When thou shalt wander, 288.

Write on, write on, ye Barons dear, 581.
Waltzing, 545.

When the sad word “Adieu," 367.
Warning, a, 152.
When thou art nigh, it seems, 363.

Y
War against Babylon! 307.

When to sad music silent you listen,
War's high-sounding harp, 306

365.
Warrior, the dying, 338.
When on the lip the sigh delays, 345.

Y—th, Earl of, 456. Letter addressed

to, by Thomas Brown the Younger,
Washington, city of, and the American When through life unblest we rove,

239.
rivers, &c., 175. 178, et seq.

207. Some remarks on the same, 217.
Watchman, the; a Glee, 344.
When through the Piazzetta, 229.

221. 223, 224.
Waterloo coin, advertisement of a miss- Wher Time, who steals our years Years have pass'd, old friend, since we,

372.
ing or lost, 595.

away, 108.
We care not; Song, 660.

When wearied wretches sink to sleep, Yemen, and the rest of Arabia, alluded

120.
We read the flying courser's name,

to, 417, et seg.
(Ode xxvII. Anacreon,) 79.

When wine I quaff, before my eyes, Yes, be the glorious revel mine, (Ode
Weep, children of Israel ! 304.

(Ode L. Anacreon,) 90.

XLII. Anacreon,) 86.
Weep not for those whom the veil of Whene'er I see those smiling eyes, 255. Yes-loving is a painful thrill, (Ode
"the tomb, 299.
When twilight dews are falling soft,

XXIX. Anacreon,) 80.
Weep on! weep on your hour is past,

353.

Yes, sad one of Zion, if closely resem-
244.

When 'midst the gay I meet, 352 bling, 258.
Weeping for thee, my love, through the Where is the heart that would not give, Yes, yes, when the bloom of Love's
long day, 321.
660.

boyhood is o'er, 352.
Welcome, sweet bird, through the sun- Where are the visions, 293.

You read it in these spell-bound eyes,

169.
ny air winging, 333.

Where is your dwelling, ye sainted,
Well! peace to thy heart, though anoth 306.

You bid me explain, my dear angry
er's it be, 171.
Where shall we bury our shame? 291.

Ma’amselle, 599.
Well, the Holy, alleged miraculous ap- Whig, Dr., and Dr. Tory, their consul- You remember Ellen, our hamlet s
pearance of the moon night and day tation, 604.

pride, 247.
in the, 398.

While gazing on the moon's light, 237. You who would try, (vide the Epicu-
Wellington Spa, the, 619.
While our rosy fillets shed, (Ode XLIII.

rean,) 678.
Wellington, Field Marshal the Duke of, Anacreon,) 87.

Young Love, 296. 338.
34. Reinforcements for him, 226. His While we invoke the wreathed spring, Young Love lived once in an humble
Grace and the Ministers, 227. 598. (Ode Lv. Anacreon,) 92.

shoá, 056.
Wellington, Napoleon, and Waterloo, Who comes so gracefully, 332. Youth, poetical allusions to, 285. 287.
543. 572.
Who is the maid my spirit seeks, 298.

313.
Were not the sinsul Mary's tears, 301. Who'll buy my love-knots ? 288. Youth's endearing charms are fled, (Ode
What's my thought like ? 220. Who'll buy? 'tis Folly's shop, 316. LXI. Anacreon,) 97.
What shall I sing thee ? 543.

Whose was the artist hand that spread, Youth and Age, 338.
What the bee is to the floweret, 243. (Ode LVII. Anacreon,) 94.

Youth and Death, 676.
When Bacchus, Jove's immortal boy, Why does azure deck the sky ? 124.
(Ode xlix. Anacreon,) 89.
Why does she so long delay ? 367.

Z
When, casting many a look behind, 111. Wind thy horn, my hunter-boy, 293.
When cold in the earth lies the friend Wine-cup is circling, the, 270.

Zaraph, 539. His bride, 541.
thou hast loved, 254.

Wine, praise of, in Lalla Rookh, 450. Zea, or Ceos, island of the Archipelago:
When Cupid sees how thickly now,

452. See also other poems and songs, Scene of the First Evening in Greece,
(Ode Lxxvi. Anacreon,) 101.
230. 234. 245. 252. 263. 267. 270. 290,

318, et seq.
When evening shades are falling, 326. 291. 293. Wisdom, 244. 250. 291. Zeilan, king of, his ruby, 450, n.
When first that smile, 288.
Wil, 335. The quiver of, 244.

Zelica, see "The Veiled Prophet of
When first I met thee warm and young, With all my soul, then, let us part, 118. Khorassan," 379, et seq.
24. 249.

With twenty chords my lyre is hung, Zinge, and the Zingians, 411.
When gold, as fleet as wephyr's pinion, (Ode LXXI. Anacreon.) 100.

Zion, 298. 301.
(Ode Lvii. Anacreon) 95.

Within this goblet, rich and deep, (Ode Zodiac, the, 533.691.
When he who adores thee has left but XLV. Anacreon) 88.

Zone of bells of an Indian dancing girl,
the name, 229.
Wo, wo unto him! 571.

442.