Lady" appeared in 1868; " Pygmalion" in 1881; "Silenus" and "Tiresias in 1886. WORDSWORTH, Christopher, divine, b. Braintree, Essex, 1807; d. 1885. Nephew of William Wordsworth, the laureate. Educated at Winchester School and at Trinity College, Cambridge. Canon of Westminster Abbey, and in 1869 appointed Bishop of Lincoln. Published a volume of poems, The Holy Year." WRATISLAW, Theodore, b. Rugby, 1871, of an old Bohemian family settled in England for a century. In 1892 he published two small books of verse, and in 1893, "Caprices." 46 66 YEATS, William Butler, critic, b. Sandymount, Dublin, 1866. Spent the greater part of his childhood at Sligo. Has contributed to the National Observer," and other periodicals. Among his publications are Fairy and Folk Tales of the Irish Peasantry," 1888; 'Irish Tales," a volume of selections from the Irish novelists, issued in 1891; John Sherman and Dhoya (Pseudonym Library), 1891; "The Countess Kathleen," Cameo Series, 1892; and edited in conjunction with Mr. E. J. Ellis, The Works of William Blake," 3 vols., 1893. INDEX OF FIRST LINES A baby's feet, like sea-shells pink, 431. Abide with me! Fast falls the eventide, 173. A cypress-bough, and a rose-wreath sweet, 38. Afar the hunt in vales below has sped, 30. A gallant fleet sailed out to sea, 640. A golden gillyflower to-day, 402. A good sword and a trusty hand! 40. Ah, be not vain. In yon flower-bell, 329. Ah, love, the teacher we decried, 577. Ah! not because our Soldier died before his A ho! A ho! 39. Ahoy! and O-ho! and it 's who's for the ferry, Ah, sweet Kitty Neil, rise up from that wheel, 95. Ah! thou, too, sad Alighieri, like a waning 10. Ah what avails the sceptred race, A little gray hill-glade, close-turfed, with- A little love, of Heaven a little share, 527. A little while my love and I, 295. All beautiful things bring sadness, nor alone, All in the April evening, 575. All June I bound the rose in sheaves, 359. All night I watched awake for morning, 556. All the world over, I wonder, in lands that I All things are changed save thee, thou art All things journey: sun and moon, 155. Alone I stay; for I am lame, 578. A lonely way, and as I went my eyes, 294. A maid who mindful of her playful time, 339. A moth belated, sun and zephyr-kist, 290. A pensive photograph, 601. A place in thy memory, Dearest! 90. Are you tir'd? But I seem shameful to you, Arise, my slumbering soul! arise, 92. A roundel is wrought as a ring or a star-bright Artemidora! Gods invisible, 7. Art's use; what is it but to touch the springs, 672. A seat for three, where host and guest, 503. As one dark morn I trod a forest glade, 192. side, 390. As one would stand who saw a sudden light, As on my bed at dawn I mus'd and pray'd, 192. As ships, becalm'd at eve, that lay, 214. At Paris it was, at the Opera there, 380. At the midnight in the silence of the sleeptime, Awake, my heart, to be lov'd, awake, awake, Awake!-the crimson dawn is glowing, 187. A Widow, she had only one, 466. A woman's hand. Lo, I am thankful now, 672. Aye, squire,' said Stevens, "they back him Blythe bell, that calls to bridal halls, 16. Breath o' the grass, 548. Brief is Erinna's song, her lowly lay, 498. 288. Come! in this cool retreat, 632. Come into the garden, Maud, 207. Come Micky and Molly and dainty Dolly, 315. out, 16. Comes something down with eventide, 72. Comes the lure of green things growing, 653. |