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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."

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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.

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INDEXES

INDEX OF FIRST LINES

A baby's feet, like sea-shells pink, 431.
A being cleaves the moonlit air, 513.

Abide with me! Fast falls the eventide, 173.
A blood-red ring hung round the moon, 643.
A boat, beneath a sunny sky, 479.
About Glenkindie and his man, 144.
Above yon sombre swell of land, 36.
Across the fields like swallows fly, 503.
Across the sea a land there is, 409.

A cypress-bough, and a rose-wreath sweet, 38.
Adieu to France! my latest glance, 640.

Afar the hunt in vales below has sped, 30.
A floating, a floating, 309.

A gallant fleet sailed out to sea, 640.

A golden gillyflower to-day, 402.

A good sword and a trusty hand! 40.
A happy day at Whitsuntide, 108.

Ah, be not vain. In yon flower-bell, 329.
Ah, bring it not so grudgingly, 602.
Ah, did you once see Shelley plain, 358.
Ah! I'm feared thou 's come too sooin, 501.
Ah! leave the smoke, the wealth, the roar, 495.
Ah! long ago since I or thou, 541.

Ah, love, the teacher we decried, 577.

Ah! not because our Soldier died before his
field was won, 250.

A ho! A ho! 39.

Ahoy! and O-ho! and it 's who's for the ferry,
515.

Ah, sweet Kitty Neil, rise up from that wheel,

95.

Ah! thou, too, sad Alighieri, like a waning
moon, 369.

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Ah what avails the sceptred race,
A lane of elms in June; the air, 622.
Alas, how soon the hours are over, 12.
Alas, that my heart is a lute, 336.
Alas, the moon should ever beam, 119.
Alas! who knows or cares, my love, 541.
A line of light! it is the inland sea, 254.
A little fair soul that knew no sin, 219.

A little gray hill-glade, close-turfed, with-
drawn, 652.

A little love, of Heaven a little share, 527.
A little while a little love, 398.

A little while my love and I, 295.

All beautiful things bring sadness, nor alone,
64.

All in the April evening, 575.

All June I bound the rose in sheaves, 359.
All my stars forsake me, 539.

All night I watched awake for morning, 556.
All other joys of life he strove to warm, 371.
All the storm has rolled away, 569.

All the world over, I wonder, in lands that I
never have trod, 262.

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All things are changed save thee, thou art
the same, 447.

All things journey: sun and moon, 155.
All things that pass, 378.

Alone I stay; for I am lame, 578.

A lonely way, and as I went my eyes, 294.
Although I enter not, 303.

A maid who mindful of her playful time, 339.
Ambitious Nile, thy banks deplore, 513.
Am I the slave they say, 90.

A moth belated, sun and zephyr-kist, 290.
"And even our women," lastly grumbles Ben,

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A pensive photograph, 601.

A place in thy memory, Dearest! 90.
A poet of one mood in all my lays, 538.
A poor old king with sorrow for my crown, 117.
Are you ready for your steeple-chase, Lorraine,
Lorraine, Lorrèe, 311.

Are you tir'd? But I seem shameful to you,
shameworthy, 420.

Arise, my slumbering soul! arise, 92.

A roundel is wrought as a ring or a star-bright
sphere, 431.

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 fly the shadows o'er the grass, 101.
A shoal of idlers, from a merchant craft, 35.
As I came round the harbor buoy, 327.
As I came wandering down Glen Spean, 85.
Ask me no more: the moon may draw the
sea, 200.

As one dark morn I trod a forest glade, 192.
As one that for a weary space has lain, 497.
As one who strives from some fast steamer's

side, 390.

As one would stand who saw a sudden light,
671.

As on my bed at dawn I mus'd and pray'd, 192.
A Sonnet is a moment's monument, 395.
A spade! a rake! a hoe! 121.

As ships, becalm'd at eve, that lay, 214.
As thro' the land at eve we went, 199.
A street there is in Paris famous, 303.
As yonder lamp in my vacated room, 60.
At a pot-house bar as I chanced to pass, 375.
At dinner she is hostess, I am host, 371.
A thousand miles from land are we, 20.
At husking time the tassel fades, 674.
Athwart the sky a lowly sigh, 560.
At Nebra, by the Unstrut, 297.

At Paris it was, at the Opera there, 380.

At the midnight in the silence of the sleeptime,
365.

Awake, my heart, to be lov'd, awake, awake,
439.

Awake!-the crimson dawn is glowing, 187.
Awake thee, my Lady-love! 17.
Away, haunt thou not me, 214.
Aw'd by her own rash words she was still: and
her eyes to the seaward, 310.

A Widow, she had only one, 466.

A woman's hand. Lo, I am thankful now, 672.
Ay, an old story, yet it might, 578.

Aye, squire,' said Stevens, "they back him
at evens, 617.

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Blythe bell, that calls to bridal halls, 16.
Bonnie Bessie Lee had a face fu' o' smiles, 150.
Boot, saddle, to horse, and away, 344.
Borgia, thou once wert almost too august, 15.
Both thou and I alike, my Bacchic urn, 332.
Brave as a falcon and as merciless, 491.
Break, break, break, 198.

Breath o' the grass, 548.

Brief is Erinna's song, her lowly lay, 498.
Bright Eyes, Light Eyes! Daughter of a Fay.

288.

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Come! in this cool retreat, 632.

Come into the garden, Maud, 207.

Come Micky and Molly and dainty Dolly, 315.
Come, Sleep! but mind ye! if you come with-

out, 16.

Comes something down with eventide, 72.
Come, stand we here within this cactus-brake,
542.

Comes the lure of green things growing, 653.
Come then, a song; a winding gentle song, 37.
Come while the afternoon of May, 607.

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