CONTENTS.

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ESSAY ON SPANISH POETRY[1]
LIFE OF GARCILASSO[93]
VERSES ON THE DEATH OF GACILASSO[169]
ECLOGUES.
I.TO DON PEDRO DE TOLEDO, VICEROY OF NAPLES[181]
II.[196]
III.TO THE LADY MARIA DE LA CUEVA, COUNTESS OF UREÑA[266]
ELEGIES.
I.TO THE DUKE OF ALVA[283]
II.TO BOSCA'N[293]
EPISTLE TO BOSCA'N[300]
ODES, &c.
I.TO THE FLOWER OF GNIDO[305]
II.TO HIS LADY[309]
III.TO THE SAME[312]
IV.WRITTEN IN EXILE[315]
V.THE PROGRESS OF PASSION FOR HIS LADY[319]
SONNETS.
I."WHEN I SIT DOWN TO CONTEMPLATE MY CASE."[327]
II."AT LENGTH INTO THY HANDS I COME—TO DIE."[328]
III."AWHILE MY HOPES WILL TOWER ALOFT IN AIR."[329]
IV."LADY, THY FACE IS WRITTEN IN MY SOUL."[330]
V."BY RUGGED WAYS I REACH TOWARDS A BOURN."[331]
VI."HE WHO HAS LOST SO MUCH, STERN DEITY."[332]
VII."FROM THAT ILLUMINED FACE, PURE, MILD, AND SWEET."[333]
VIII."IF I LIVE ON, DEAR LADY, IN THE VOID."[334]
IX."OH LOVELY GIFTS, BY ME TOO FATAL FOUND!"[335]
X."IN ORDER TO RESTRAIN THIS MAD DESIRE."[336]
XI."STRANGE ICY THROES THE ARMS OF DAPHNE BIND."[337]
XII."AS A FOND MOTHER, WHOSE SICK INFANT LIES."[338]
XIII."IF LAMENTATIONS AND COMPLAINTS COULD REIN."[339]
XIV.EPITAPH ON HIS BROTHER, D. FERNANDO DE GUZMAN.[340]
XV."FATE! IN MY GRIEFS SOLE AGENT, HOW HAVE I."[341]
XVI."THINKING THE PATH I JOURNEYED LED ME RIGHT."[342]
XVII."IF I AM WAX TO THY SWEET WILL, AND HENCE."[343]
XVIII.TO JULIO CÆSAR CARACCIOLA[344]
XIX."SO STRONGLY ARE THE CRUEL WINDS COMBINED."[345]
XX.TO D. ALONSO DE AVALO, MARQUIS DEL VASTO.[346]
XXI."WITH KEEN DESIRE TO SEE WHAT THE FINE SWELL."[347]
XXII."AS, LOVE, THE LILY AND PURPUREAL ROSE."[348]
XXIII."PROSTRATE ON EARTH THE LOFTY COLUMN LIES."[349]
XXIV.FROM AUSIAS MARCH[350]
XXV.TO BOSCA'N[351]
XXVI."WILD DOUBTS, THAT FLOATING IN MY BRAIN DELIGHT."[352]
XXVII."WITHIN MY SPIRIT WAS CONCEIVED IN TRAIN."[353]
XXVIII."I AM FOR EVER BATHED IN TEARS, I REND."[354]
XXIX."PAST NOW THE COUNTRIES OF THE MIDLAND MAIN."[355]
XXX.TO BOSCA'N, FROM GOLETTA[356]
XXXI."I THANK THEE, HEAVEN, THAT I HAVE SNAPT IN TWAIN."[357]
XXXII.TO MARIO GALEOTA[358]
XXXIII."MY TONGUE GOES AS GRIEF GUIDES IT, AND I STRAY."[359]
XXXIV."ENTERING A VALLEY IN A SANDY WASTE."[360]
XXXV."LOUD BLEW THE WINDS IN ANGER AND DISDAIN."[361]
XXXVI.TO THE MARCHIONESS OF PADULA[362]
XXXVII."FAIR NAIADS OF THE RIVER| THAT RESIDE."[363]
TO HIS LADY, HAVING MARRIED ANOTHER[364]
TO THE SAME[365]
ON A DEPARTURE[366]
IMPROMPTU TO A LADY[367]
TRANSLATION FROM OVID[368]
COMMENT ON A TEXT[369]
TO FERNANDO DE ACUÑA[370]
APPENDIX[371]

The Drawing of Garcilasso is by Mr. Louis Parez; the Designs and Engravings of the Wood-cuts by Mr. S. Williams.