INDEX OF TITLES Ad Rosam, 176. Angiola, A Flower Song of, Arctic Epitaph, An, 232. Ballad of "Beau Brocade", Ballad of Prose and Rhyme, Ballad to Queen Elizabeth, Ballad of the Beggar, The, of, 19. Before Sedan, 107. Boughton, To G. H., 207. Charity Annual, For a, 203. Cradle, The, 106. Daffodils, To, 190. Dialogue from Plato, A, 62. Drama of the Doctor's Win- dow, The, 41. Dying of Tanneguy du Bois, Eastern Apologue, An, 153. F. M. D., To, 206. Fancy from Fontenelle, A, Flower Song of Angiola, A, 119. For a Charity Annual, 203. II 2. Future of Poetry, On the, 233. Garden Song, A, 161. A, 9. Gentlewoman of the Old Greenaway, Kate, 223. Idyll of the Carp, The, 92. In the Belfry, 131. K. G. (Kate Greenaway), Ladies of St. James's, The, Madrigal, A (Queen Vic- 125. Myrtalé, To, 216. Nankin Plate, On a, 191. Q. H. F., To, 85. Queen Elizabeth, A Ballad Queen Victoria, 201. Rank and File, 202. "Sat est scripsisse ", 183. Sedan, Before, 107. Sedan Chair, The Old, 135. Simple Life, The, 211. 112. Song of the Greenaway Child, Song of the Sea Wind, The, 204. Sundial, The, 99. Tanneguy du Bois, The Dying Thomson, To Hugh, 228. To an Intrusive Butterfly, 139. British Museum, 143. To Belgium, 231. To George H. Boughton, To Hugh Thomson, 228. To Myrtalé, 216 To One who bids me sing, 181. To Q. H. F., 85. "Two Maids uprose in the Une Marquise, 31. Virtuoso, A, 81. Wanderer, The, 189. INDEX TO FIRST LINES Across the grass I see her pass. "Ah me, but it might have been "Arise and walk "-the one voice said Farewell, kind heart! And if there be He is the despots' Despot. All must bide Here, in this sequestered close Here sleeps, at last, in narrow bed The foe Here, where the beech-nuts drop among the He that was King an hour ago "Horatius Flaccus, B. C. 8" How it sings, sings, sings. How steadfastly she'd worked at it I drew it from its china tomb I had a vacant dwelling I plunge my hand among the leaves. 204 2 176 67 I watch you through the garden walks PAGE 139 58 77 241 In Angel-Court the sunless air. 203 It stands in the stable-yard, under the eaves 135 It was an elm-tree root of yore. 167 King Philip had vaunted his claims 194 She then must once have looked, as I So he wrote, the old bard of an "old Magazine" Spring stirs and wakes by holt and hill The ladies of St. James's The Rose in the garden slipped her bud These, Denise, are my Suitors These to his Memory. May the Age arriving Though the voice of modern schools Time, in whose kingship is Song 207 132 165 235 92 209 73 229 |