INDEX TO FIRST LINES
A certain wise man deeply versed, [53].
"A commonplace life," we say, [100].
A faith that shines by night and day, [186].
A gem which falls within the mire, [38].
A governed heart, thinking, [232].
A happy lot must sure be his, [259].
A jewel is a jewel still, [40].
A kindly act is a kernel sown, [78].
A little bird I am, [82].
A little bit of hope, [176].
A little talk with Jesus, [235].
A little word in kindness spoken, [70].
"A man's a man," says Robert Burns, [24].
A man's higher being is knowing, [122].
A mind from every evil thought, [94].
A mighty fortress is our God, [66].
A moment in the morning, ere the cares, [133].
A pilgrim, bound to Mecca, [114].
A pious friend of Rabia one day, [265].
A Sower went forth to sow, [156].
A sprig of mint by the wayward brook, [111].
A stone makes not great rivers turbid grow, [94].
A tone of pride or petulance repressed, [48].
A traveler through a dusty road, [50].
A voice by Jordan's shore, [167].
A woman sat by a hearthside place, [134].
A worthy man of Paris town, [153].
Abide with me, O Christ, [245].
Abide with us, O wondrous Lord, [268].
Abundance is the blessing of the wise, [263].
Again, O God, the night shuts down, [144].
Ah, a man's reach should exceed, [40].
Ah! don't be sorrowful, [268].
Ah, God! I have not had thee, [177].
Ah! grand is the world's work, [54].
Ah, how skillful grows the hand, [164].
Ah, yes! I would a phœnix be, [169].
Ah, yes! the task is hard, [46].
"Allah, Allah!" cried the sick man, [130].
"Allah!" was all night long, [130].
All are architects of Fate, [251].
All are but parts of one stupendous, [225].
All as God wills, who, [197].
All goeth but God's will, [217].
All habits gather by unseen degrees, [266].
All is of God! If he but wave, [213].
All service ranks the same with God, [64].
All's for the best; be sanguine, [181].
Among so many can He care, [204].
An age so blest that, by its side, [268].
An angel came from the courts of gold, [47].
An easy thing, O Power divine, [106].
An old farm house with meadows wide, [103].
And all is well, though faith and form, [186].
"And do the hours step fast or slow, [48].
And, for success, I ask no more, [35].
And good may ever conquer ill, [232].
And he drew near and talked with them, [227].
And now we only ask to serve, [86].
And only the Master shall praise us, [39].
And see all sights from pole to pole, [266].
And, since we needs must hunger, [262].
And some innative weakness, [27].
And they who do their souls no wrong, [93].
Another day God gives me, [63].
Anywhere with Jesus, [246].
Are your sorrows hard to bear, [253].
Around my path life's mysteries, [181].
Around the man who seeks a noble end, [3].
Art thou afraid his power shall fail, [184].
Art thou in misery, brother? [264].
Art thou little? Do thy little well, [45].
Art thou weary, tender heart, [161].
As a bird in meadows fair, [147].
As by the light of opening day, [249].
As flows the river calm and deep, [93].
As God leads me will I go, [201].
As I lay sick upon my bed, [275].
As on a window late I cast mine eyes, [242].
As running water cleanseth bodies, [94].
As the bird trims her to the gale, [7].
As yonder tower outstretches to the earth, [185].
Asked and unasked, thy heavenly gifts, [129].
Aspire, break bounds, I say, [34].
At cool of day with God I walk, [226].
At end of love, at end of life, [271].
At sixty-two life has begun, [268].
At the midnight, in the silence, [269].
At thirty man suspects himself, [263].
Away, my needless fears, [189].
Away! my unbelieving fear, [147].
Banish far from me all I love, [155].
"Be all at rest, my soul," [91].
Be calm in arguing; for, [94].
Be firm. One constant element in luck, [20].
Be it health or be it leisure, [57].
Be like the bird that, halting in her flight, [198].
Be never discouraged, [19].
Be no imitator; freshly act thy part, [27].
Be noble! and the nobleness, [40].
Be not afraid to pray, [124].
Be not too proud of good deeds, [46].
Be not too ready to condemn, [102].
Be patient; keep thy life work, [198].
Be still, sad heart! and cease repining, [114].
Be strong to hope, O heart, [16].
Be thou a poor man and a just, [266].
Be thou content; be still before, [111].
Be thou supreme, Lord Jesus, [238].
Be trustful, be steadfast, [143].
Be useful where thou livest, [64].
Be with me, Lord, where'er, [122].
Bear a lily in thy hand, [47].
Bear up, bear on, the end shall tell, [189].
Beautiful faces are those that wear, [250].
Because I hold it sinful to despond, [15].
Because I seek thee not O seek thou me, [133].
Before God's footstool, [34].
Before the eyes of men let duty shine, [95].
Before the monstrous wrong he sets him down, [2].
Begin the day with God, [225].
Begone, unbelief, my Saviour is near, [185].
Behind him lay the gray Azores, [5].
Being perplexed, I say, [128].
Believe not each accusing tongue, [76].
Beneath the tiger's jaw I heard, [147].
Beside thy gracious hearth, [185].
Better have failed in the high aim, [40].
Better than grandeur, better than gold, [32].
Better to have the poet's heart, [117].
Better to smell the violet cool, [253].
Better to stem with heart and hand, [8].
Better trust all and be deceived, [198].
Beware, exulting youth, [219].
Blessed are they who die for God, [8].
Blest is the faith divine and strong, [181].
"Body, I pray you, let me go," [277].
Both swords and guns are strong, [78].
Bravely to do whate'er the time demands, [13].
Break forth, my lips, in praise, [141].
Breathe on me, Breath of, [121].
Build a little fence of trust, [198].
Bury thy sorrow, [145].
But all God's angels come to us, [161].
But God is never so far off, [223].
But that thou art my wisdom, [219].
But where will God be absent, [232].
By all means use some time, [228].
By Nebo's lonely mountain, [36].
By thine own soul's law learn to live, [22].
Calm me, my God, and keep me calm, [93].
Calm Soul of all things, [93].
Care Thou for me! Let me not care, [200].
Catch, then, O catch the transient hour, [266].
Christ wants the best, [98].
Cleon has a million acres, [109].
Come to me, Come to me, [230].
Come to the morning prayer, [133].
Come to us, Lord, as the day light comes, [231].
Comes a message from above, [168].
Commit thy way to God, [172].
Content that God's decree, [110].
Could we with ink the ocean fill, [164].
Couldst thou boast, O child, of weakness, [68].
Count each affliction, whether light or grave, [159].
Courage, brother, do not slumber, [18].
Dance, O my soul! 'tis God doth play, [208].
Dare to be true; nothing can need a lie, [21].
Dare to do right! Dare to be true, [19].
Dare to think, though others frown, [15].
Day by day the manna fell, [112].
Dear is my friend, but my foe too, [263].
Deep at the heart of all our pain, [210].
Did you tackle that trouble, [5].
Dig channels for the streams of love, [63].
Diving, and finding no pearls, [266].
Do I not love thee, Lord most high, [87].
Do not I love thee, O my Lord, [249].
Do thy duty; that is best, [49].
Do thy little; do it well, [20].
Does the road wind uphill, [272].
Don't lose Courage! Spirit brave, [105].
Don't think your lot the worst, [114].
Don't you trouble trouble till, [202].
Doubting Thomas and loving John, [14].
Drop thy still dews of quietness, [93].
Dwell deep! The little things, [87].
Each moment holy is, for, [263].
Earth's crammed with heaven, [231].
Emir Hassan, of the prophet's race, [37].
Encamped along the hills of light, [184].
Enough to know that through the winter's frost, [78].
"Even in a palace, life may be led well," [12].
Ever, when tempted, make me see, [237].
Every day is a fresh beginning, [173].
Every hour that fleets so, [122].
Everywhere with Jesus, [248].
Eyeservice let me give, [221].
Fair is the soul, rare is the soul, [181].
Fairest Lord Jesus! [249].
Faith fails; Then in the, [178].
Faith, Hope and Love were questioned, [164].
Faith is a grasping of Almighty power, [185].
Faithfully faithful to every trust, [49].
Far better in its place the lowliest bird, [39].
Far off thou art, but ever nigh, [231].
Father, before thy footstool kneeling, [136].
Father, hold Thou my hand, [197].
Father, I know that all my, [103].
Father, I scarcely dare to pray, [95].
Father, in thy mysterious presence, [97].
Father of all! in every age, [123].
Father, take not away the burden, [93].
Fear death?—to feel the fog in my throat, [270].
Fear him, ye saints, [220].
Fearest the shadow? Keep thy trust, [274].
Fill, brief or long, my granted years, [268].
Find out what God would have you do, [49].
Flower in the crannied wall, [102].
Flung to the heedless winds, [6].
For age is opportunity no less, [268].
For all the evils under the sun, [144].
For all the sins that cling to thee, [86].
For I am 'ware it is the seed of act, [33].
For, lo! in hidden deep accord, [169].
For never land long lease of empire won, [40].
For others' sake to make life sweet, [169].
For some the narrow lane of must, [166].
For strength we ask, [53].
For what is age but youth's, [268].
Forenoon and afternoon and, [258].
Forever, from the hand that takes, [208].
Forever in their Lord abiding, [190].
Forget the past and live the present hour, [256].
Forgive us, Lord, our little faith, [177].
Four things a man must learn to do, [263].
Fret not, poor soul; while doubt and fear, [192].
From an old English parsonage, [42].
From cellar unto attic all is clear, [226].
From our ill-ordered hearts, [94].
Get leave to work in this world, [64].
Give! as the morning that flows out of heaven, [52].
Give me heart touch with all that live, [39].
Give me, O Lord, a heart of grace, [120].
Give me this day a little work, [122].
Give to the winds thy fears, [193].
Give what thou canst, [108].
Glory to God—to God! he saith, [158].
God answers prayer, [135].
God asks not, To what, [266].
God gave me something very sweet, [65].
God give us men! A time, [22].
God gives each man one life, [72].
God gives to man the power, [220].
God has his best things for the few, [21].
God holds the key of all unknown, [208].
God is enough! thou, who in hope and fear, [112].
God is law, say the wise; O Soul, and let us rejoice, [232].
God is near thee, Christian; cheer thee, [146].
God knows—not I—the devious way, [182].
God means us to be happy, [138].
God moves in a mysterious, [203].
God never would send you the darkness, [155].
God sees me though I see him not, [208].
God of our fathers, known, [96].
God of the roadside weed, [116].
God works in all things, [176].
God's in his heaven, [214].
God's spirit falls on me as dew, [222].
Go, labor on; spend and be spent, [43].
Go not far from me, O my Strength, [150].
Go when the morning shineth, [135].
Golden gleams of noonday fell, [60].
Good name in man and woman, dear my lord, [38].
Good striving Brings thriving, [94].
Grant me, O Lord, thy merciful protection, [137].
Grant us, O God, in love to thee, [186].
Grant us thy peace down from thy presence falling, [92].
Great God, I ask thee for no meaner pelf, [120].
Great Jehovah! we will praise, [145].
Great Master! teach us how to hope, [70].
Great men grow greater, [37].
Great truths are dearly bought, [153].
Greatly begin! though thou have time, [35].
Grow old along with me, [3].
Habits are soon assumed, [266].
Half feeling our own weakness, [97].
Happy the man, and happy he alone, [262].
Happy the man, of mortals happiest he, [103].
Hark! the voice of Jesus calling, [61].
Have faith in God! for he who reigns, [179].
Have Hope! it is the brightest star, [171].
Have I learned, in whatsoever, [110].
Have you found your life distasteful, [182].
Have you had a kindness shown, [58].
He built a house, time laid it in the dust, [35].
He cast his net at morn, [34].
He did God's will, to him all one, [208].
He doth good work whose heart can find, [65].
He fails never, [93].
He fails who climbs to power and place, [33].
He fought a thousand glorious wars, [39].
He growled at morning, noon, and night, [148].
He has done the work of a true man, [1].
He has no enemies, you say? [18].
He is brave whose tongue is silent, [30].
He is one to whom Long patience, [102].
He knows, he loves, he cares, [208].
He leads us on by paths we did not know, [202].
He liveth long who liveth well, [254].
He makes no friend who never made a foe, [31].
He prayeth well who loveth well, [130].
He sendeth sun, he sendeth shower, [214].
He stood before the Sanhedrim, [23].
He stood, the youth they called the Beautiful, [37].
He that feeds men serveth few, [20].
He that holds fast the golden mean, [114].
He that is down need fear no fall, [96].
He that would free from malice, [40].
He took them from me, one by one, [154].
"He touched her hand, and the fever left her," [236].
He walked with God, by faith, in solitude, [135].
He was better to me than all my fears, [252].
He who ascends to mountain tops, [38].
He's true to God, who's true, [62].
Hearts that are great beat never loud, [35].
Heaven above is softer blue, [232].
Heaven is not always angry, [162].
Heaven is not reached by a single bound, [115].
Heavier the cross the stronger faith, [153].
Helmet and plume and saber, [30].
Her eyes are homes of silent prayer, [130].
Hide not thy talent in the earth, [45].
High above fate I dwell, [22].
High hopes that burned like stars, [170].
His courtiers of the caliph crave, [166].
His name yields the richest perfume, [235].
Home they brought her warrior dead, [152].
Honor and shame from no condition rise, [39].
Hope, child, to-morrow and to-morrow still, [176].
Hope, Christian soul! in every stage, [176].
How blest is he, though ever crossed, [139].
How does the soul grow? [263].
How doth death speak of our beloved, [72].
How far from here to heaven, [277].
How gentle God's commands, [205].
How happy is he born and taught, [22].
How many chatterers of a creed, [197].
How seldom, friends, a good great man, [33].
"How shall I a habit break," [259].
How we, poor players on life's stage, [134].
How wretched is the man with honors crowned, [39].
Howe'er it be, it seems to me, [39].
However others act towards thee, [27].
However the battle is ended, [20].
Humble we must be if to heaven we go, [98].
Humility, that low, sweet root, [100].
Hushing every muttered murmur, [110].
I am but clay in thy hands, [84].
I am content; I do not care, [106].
I am content. In trumpet, [107].
I am glad to think I am not bound, [187].
I am Liberty—God's daughter, [44].
I am of sinfulness and sorrows full, [183].
I am only a little sparrow, [200].
I am part of that Power, [208].
I am so weak, dear Lord, [109].
I am thine own, O Christ, [242].
I am with thee, my God, [228].
I asked for grace to lift me high, [159].
I asked the Lord that I might grow, [151].
I asked the Lord that I might worthier be, [56].
I asked the Lord to let me do, [58].
I bless thee, Lord, for sorrows sent, [149].
I bow my forehead to the dust, [177].
I bring my sins to thee, [245].
I cannot always see the way, [196].
I cannot choose; I should have liked so much, [53].
"I cannot do much," said a little star, [44].
I cannot say, Beneath the pressure of life's cares, [213].
I cannot see, with my small human sight, [188].
I cannot think but God must know, [97].
I could not find the little maid, [112].
I do not ask for any crown, [25].
I do not ask for earthly store, [179].
I do not ask, O Lord, that life, [156].
I do not ask that Thou shalt front the fray, [21].
I do not know thy final will, [220].
I do not know whether my future lies, [199].
I do not know why sin abounds, [194].
I feel within me A peace, [94].
I find no foeman in the road but fear, [18].
I go to prove my soul, [264].
I have a Friend so precious, [237].
I have a life with Christ to live, [134].
I have a treasure which I prize, [89].
I have done at length with dreaming, [50].
"I have labored in vain," a preacher said, [55].
I have no answer, for myself or thee, [208].
I have seen the face of Jesus, [239].
I have thee every hour, [224].
I hear it often in the dark, [229].
I hear it singing, singing sweetly, [173].
I hold him great who, for love's sake, [32].
I hold it as a changeless law, [26].
I hold it true, whate'er befall, [162].
I hold it truth with him who sings, [162].
I hold that, since by death alone, [274].
I honor the man who is willing to sink, [21].
I know no life divided, [190].
I know not, and I would not know, [109].
I know not if the dark or bright, [187].
I know not if 'twas wise or well, [74]
I know not the way I am going, [183].
I know not what shall befall me, [197].
I know not what the future holds, [191].
I know the Hand that is guiding me, [201].
I know this earth is not my sphere, [120].
I like the man who faces what he must, [1].
I live for those who love me, [250].
I'll not leave Jesus, [233].
I'll sing you a lay ere I wing on my way, [148].
I look to Thee in every need, [178].
I love, and have some cause, [85].
I love my God, but with no love of mine, [131].
I love thy skies, thy sunny mists, [220].
I love thy will, O God, [218].
I made the cross myself whose weight, [155].
I met a child, and kissed it, [141].
I often say my prayers, [126].
I pray not that Men tremble, [102].
I pray thee, Lord, that when it comes to me, [11].
I pray you, do not use this thing, [167].
I pray, with meek hands, [219].
I preached as never sure to preach again, [87].
I reach a duty yet I do it not, [48].
I said it in the meadow path, [74].
I said, "Let me walk in the fields," [58].
I saw a farmer plow his land, [263].
I say it over and over, [190].
I say to thee—do thou repeat, [164].
I see the right and I approve, [266].
I shall not want; in desert wilds, [194].
I sing the hymn of the conquered, [30].
I sit within my room and joy to find, [226].
I slept, and dreamed that life was beauty, [49].
I stand in the great Forever, [228].
I stand upon the Mount, [90].
I stand upon the summit of my life, [271].
I thank thee, Lord, for mine unanswered prayers, [144].
I thank thee, Lord, that all my joy, [161].
I think, if thou couldst know, [154].
I've found a joy in sorrow, [240].
I've learned to prize the, [39].
I walk down the Valley of Silence, [132].
I want so many, many, [125].
I welcome all Thy sovereign will, [198].
I wonder if ever a song was, [96].
I worship thee, sweet will of God, [209].
I would be ready, Lord, [271].
I would not ask thee that my days, [98].
I would see Jesus. As I muse, [239].
Idlers all day about the market place, [55].
Idly as thou, in that old day, [174].
If any little word of mine, [75].
If every man's internal care, [114].
If God is mine then present things, [224].
If I could feel my hand, dear Lord, in thine [178].
If I could live to God for just one day, [256].
If I could only surely know, [206].
If I could see a brother, [74].
If I have faltered more or less, [151].
If I Him but have, [230].
If I knew you and you knew me, [69].
If I should die to-night, [67].
If I truly love the One, [164].
If I were dead I think that you, [265].
If I were told that I must die to-morrow, [214].
If Jesus came to earth again, [234].
If Jesus Christ is a man, [244].
If life's pleasures cheer thee, [247].
If no kindly thought or word, [54].
If none were sick and none were sad, [114].
If only he is mine, [238].
If suddenly upon the street, [163].
If the Lord should come in the morning, [229].
If the weather is cold don't scold, [148].
If the wren can cling to a spray, [198].
If this little world to-night, [262].
If thou art blest, Then let the sunshine, [102].
If thou canst plan a noble deed, [21].
If thou hast something bring thy goods, [27].
If thou hast the gift of strength, [65].
If to Jesus for relief, [200].
If we believed we should, [185].
If we knew the cares and sorrows, [70].
If we sit down at set of sun, [54].
If washed in Jesus' blood, [249].
If when I kneel to pray, [125].
If you cannot on the ocean, [59].
If you have a friend worth having, [77].
If you have a word of cheer, [77].
Immortal Love, forever full, [233].
In a napkin smooth and white, [45].
In a world where sorrow, [141].
In all I think or speak or do, [122].
In buds upon some Aaron's rod, [222].
In full and glad surrender, [81].
In heavenly love abiding, [90].
In humbleness, O Lord, I ask, [96].
In life's small things be resolute, [39].
"In pastures green?" Not always, [160].
In proud humility a pious man, [99].
In silence mend what ills deform, [65].
In some way or other, [183].
In spite of sorrow, loss, and pain, [18].
In the deed that no man knoweth, [102].
In the floods of tribulation, [158].
In the hush of April weather, [272].
In the June twilight, [273].
In the pleasant orchard closes, [161].
In the secret of his presence, [221].
In the still air the music, [151].
In vain they smite me, [186].
In wise proportion does a fond hand mingle, [183].
Into thy guiding hands, [80].
Is it true, O Christ in, [161].
Is life worth living? [253].
Is the work difficult? [20].
Is there for honest poverty, [24].
Is thy cruse of comfort failing, [52].
It becomes no man to nurse despair, [27].
It is bad to have an empty purse, [261].
It is coming! it is coming, [73].
It is enough—Enough just to be good, [38].
It is faith, The feeling, [183].
It is Lucifer, The son, [220].
It is no use to grumble and, [216].
It is not death to die, [272].
It is not mine to run, [98].
It is not prayer, This clamor, [129].
It is not the deed we do, [163].
It is not the wall of stone without, [35].
It isn't the thing you do, [251].
It is the evening hour, [206].
It is worth while to live, [39].
It matters little where I was born, [33].
It passeth knowledge, that dear love of thine, [239].
It singeth low in every heart, [275].
It's wiser being good than bad, [176].
It takes great strength to train, [9].
It was not anything she said, [38].
It was only a blossom, [61].
It was only a sunny smile, [62].
It were not hard, we think, [59].
Jesu is in my heart, [241].
Jesus calls us; o'er the tumult, [249].
Jesus, I love thee, not because, [240].
Jesus, I my cross have taken, [83].
"Jesus saith," and His deep, [62].
Jesus, still lead on, [122].
Jesus, the calm that fills my breast, [248].
Jesus, the very thought, [235].
Jesus, these eyes have never seen, [245].
Jesus, thou Joy of loving, [236].
Judge not; the workings of, [68].
"Judge the people by their actions," [69].
Just as God leads me I would go, [104].
Just to let thy Father do, [138].
Just where you stand in the conflict, [44].
Keep pure thy soul, [26].
Keep pushing—'tis wiser than sitting aside, [19].
Keep to the right, within and without, [23].
Know well, my soul, God's hand controls, [183].
Knowing this, that never yet, [175].
Knowing, what all experience serves to show, [26].
Knowledge and wisdom, far from being one, [98].
Labor with what zeal we will, [102].
Laid on thine altar, O my Lord divine, [81].
Leave God to order all thy ways, [189].
Led by kindlier hand than ours, [110].
Let come what will, I mean to bear, [39].
Let him that loves his ease, [148].
Let me not die before I've done for thee, [212].
Let no one till his death Be called unhappy, [269].
Let not your heart be troubled, [198].
Let nothing disturb thee, [114].
Let nothing make thee sad, [88].
Let one more attest, [208].
Let praise devote thy work, [100].
Let the Loved One but smile, [231].
Let thy sweet presence light my way, [224].
Let to-morrow take care of to-morrow, [175].
Let us be content in work, [114].
Let us believe That there, [171].
Let us cry, All good things, [148].
Let us gather up the sunbeams, [148].
Life-embarked, out at sea, [277].
Life! I know not what, [276].
Life is a burden; bear it, [252].
Life is too short to waste, [263].
Life's burdens fall, its discords cease, [88].
Like a river glorious is God's perfect peace, [90].
Like the star That shines afar, [255].
Live while you live, the epicure would say, [261].
Lo here hath been dawning, [255].
Look not beyond the stars for heaven, [65].
Looking upward every, [117].
Lord, according to thy word, [199].
Lord and Father, great and holy, [167].
Lord, for the erring thought, [140].
Lord, for to-morrow and its, [255].
Lord, I delight in Thee, [195].
Lord, I have shut my door, [124].
Lord, in the strength of grace, [81].
Lord, let me not be too content, [120].
Lord, it belongs not to my care, [106].
Lord, make me quick to see, [121].
Lord of all being, throned afar, [221].
Lord, send thy light, [137].
Lord, shall we grumble when thy flame, [159].
Lord, speak to me, that I may speak, [135].
Lord, what a change within us, [129].
Lord, what is man, That thou, [159].
Love that asketh love again, [165].
Love took up the glass of time, [169].
Make haste, O man! to live, [260].
Make my mortal dreams, [122].
Man in his life hath three good friends, [277].
Man judges from a partial view, [78].
Man's plea to man is that he nevermore, [137].
Man was not made for forms, [25].
Manlike is it to fall into sin, [81].
Master of human destinies am I, [261].
May every soul that touches mine, [74].
Mechanic soul, thou must not only do, [65].
Men lose their ships, the, eager things, [205].
Methought that in a solemn church, [63].
More holiness give me, [119].
More things are wrought by prayer, [135].
Moses, the patriot fierce, became, [100].
Mrs. Lofty keeps a carriage, [108].
My business is not to remake myself, [40].
My conscience is my crown, [104].
My fairest child, I have no song to give you, [30].
My God, how wonderful thou art, [225].
My God, I heard this day, [227].
My God, I thank thee who hast, [139].
My God, I would not live, [186].
My God, is any hour so sweet, [123].
My God, my Father, while I stray, [213].
My heart is resting, O my, [89].
My Jesus, as thou wilt, [212].
My mind to me a kingdom, [104].
My prayer to the promise shall cling, [177].
My proud foe at my hands, [137].
My Saviour, on the word of truth, [116].
My sins and follies, Lord, [99].
My sorrows have not been so light, [162].
My soul shall be a telescope, [120].
My soul was stirred; I prayed, [45].
My spirit on thy care, [192].
My time is short enough at best, [27].
"My times are in thy hand," [189].
My whole though broken heart, [79].
My will would like a life of ease, [80].
Nanac the faithful, pausing once to pray, [229].
Nay, all by Thee is ordered, [195].
Nay, nay, do not tell me, [201].
Nay, not for place, but for the right, [13].
Nay, now if these things that you long to teach, [8].
Nay, why should I fear Death, [274].
Never a trial that He is not there, [206].
Never give up! it is wiser and better, [176].
Never go gloomily, man with a mind, [174].
New every morning is the love, [113].
New words to speak, new thoughts to hear, [65].
No care can come where God doth guard, [206].
No chance has brought this ill, [216].
No child of man may perish, [220].
No coward soul is mine, [21].
No endeavor is in vain, [39].
No help! nay, it is not so, [208].
No man is born into the world, [65].
No more my own, Lord Jesus, [84].
No more with downcast eyes go faltering on, [186].
No one is so accursed by fate, [76].
No service in itself is small, [61].
None but one can harm you, [27].
Nor love thy life, nor hate, [259].
Not a brooklet floweth, [204].
Not a dread cavern hoar, [127].
Not a sound invades the, [126].
Not always the path is, [143].
Not at the battle front, [13].
Not disabled in the combat, [156].
Not I but Christ be honored, [240].
Not in dumb resignation, [217].
Not in each shell the diver brings, [159].
Not in some cloistered cell, [71].
Not in the clamor of the crowded street, [27].
Not in the solitude Alone may man, [76].
Not in our waking hours alone, [207].
Not on the gory field of fame, [12].
Not once or twice in our fair island story, [46].
Not only in the cataract and the thunder, [232].
Not ours nobility of this world's giving, [10].
Not so in haste, my heart, [185].
Not to the man of dollars, [78].
Not they alone who from the bitter strife, [2].
Not to thy saints of old alone dost Thou, [179].
Not what I am, O Lord, [165].
Not when with self dissatisfied, [157].
Nothing pays but God, [208].
O be in God's clear world, [148].
O, blessed is that man of whom, [36].
O, block by block, with sore and sharp endeavor, [161].
O brothers! are ye asking, [78].
O dwell in me, my Lord, [118].
O foolish heart, be still! [194].
O for a closer walk with man, [75].
O for a faith that will not shrink, [180].
O for a man to rise in me, [122].
O for the peace of a perfect trust, [195].
O Friend of souls! how blest the time, [236].
O give me the joy of living, [148].
O God! I thank thee for each sight, [80].
O God of truth, for whom alone, [121].
O God of truth, whose living word, [81].
O God, take the reins of my life, [79].
O God! whose thoughts are brightest light, [69].
O humble me! I cannot hide the joy, [99].
O how the thought of God attracts, [119].
O it is hard to work for God, [170].
O, I could go through all life's troubles, [101].
O I would live longer, I gladly would stay, [269].
O Jesus Christ, grow thou in me, [117].
O Jesus! Friend unfailing, [244].
O Jesus, I have promised, [247].
O Jesus! Jesus! dearest Lord, [242].
O Lord! at Joseph's humble, [211].
O Lord, how happy should we be, [195].
"O Lord, my God," I oft have said, [154].
O Lord, thy heavenly grace impart, [82].
O Love divine, that stooped to share, [168].
O Love is weak, [163].
O Love that wilt not let me go, [234].
O make me patient, Lord, [122].
O Master, let me walk, [131].
O matchless honor, all unsought, [62].
O may I join the choir invisible, [51].
O Name all other names above, [231].
O, never from thy tempted heart, [20].
O sad estate Of human wretchedness, [137].
O square thyself for use, [122].
O star of truth down shining, [10].
O that mine eyes might closed be, [118].
O the bitter shame and sorrow, [118].
O Thou by long experience tried, [104].
O thou so weary of thy self-denials, [157].
O thou unpolished shaft, [96].
O Thou who driest the mourner's tear, [155].
O thou who sighest for a broader field, [57].
O Thou, whose bounty fills, [140].
O tired worker, faltering on, [16].
O to serve God for a day, [252].
O trifling task so often done, [152].
O wad some power the giftie gie us, [102].
O, well for him whose will is strong, [11].
O who like thee, so calm, so bright, [238].
O why and whither? [191].
O words of golden music, [215].
O work thy works in God, [232].
O, yet we trust that somehow good, [172].
Oh, be in God's clear world, [148].
Of all the myriad moods, [119].
Oft when of God we ask, [158].
Oft, when the Word is on me, [65].
Often ornateness goes with greatness, [39].
On God for all events depend, [198].
On parent knees, a naked new-born child, [267].
On the red ramparts, [21].
On thee my heart is resting, [85].
On two days it steads not, [220].
Once, in the flight of ages past, [262].
Once this soft turf, this rivulet's sands, [14].
Once to every man and nation, [4].
One by one thy duties wait thee, [39].
One deed may mar a life, [18].
One part, one little part, [99].
One prayer I have—all prayers in one, [220].
One stitch dropped as we weave, [47].
One thing alone, dear Lord, [128].
One thought I have—my ample creed, [226].
One wept all night beside a sick man's bed, [266].
Only a seed—but it chanced, [64].
Only a smile. Yes, only a smile, [131].
Only for Jesus! Lord, keep it ever, [85].
Only those are crowned and sainted, [62].
Only to-day is mine, [83].
Open the door of your hearts, my lads, [176].
Open the shutters free and wide, [144].
Others shall sing the song, [97].
Our doubts are traitors, [186].
Our Father, through the coming year, [190].
Our toil is sweet with thankfulness, [161].
Our yet unfinished story, [204].
Out from thyself, thyself depart, [87].
Out of the hardness of heart and will, [230].
Out of the night that covers me, [23].
Outwearied with the littleness and spite, [75].
Pain's furnace heat within me quivers, [157].
Patient, resigned and humble wills, [102].
Paul and Silas in their prison, [141].
Peace, perfect peace in this dark world of sin, [89].
Peace upon peace, like wave upon wave, [90].
Perplext in faith, but pure in deeds, [180].
Persuasion, friend, comes not by toil, [76].
Pitch thy behaviour low, [97].
Pleased in the sunshine, [147].
Pleasures are like poppies spread, [263].
Pluck wins! It always wins, [19].
Pour forth the oil, pour boldly forth, [167].
"Praise God, from whom all blessings flow," [142].
Praise not thy work, but let thy work praise thee, [102].
Prayer is Innocence's friend, [132].
Prayer is the soul's sincere desire, [127].
Prune thou thy words, [181].
Purer yet and purer, [115].
Put pain from out the world, [162].
Quiet from God! How beautiful, [230].
Quiet, Lord, my froward heart, [91].
Rabbi Jehosha had the skill, [220].
Rabia, sick upon her bed, [218].
Riches I hold in light esteem, [23].
Ring out the grief that saps the mind, [140].
Round holy Rabia's suffering, [218].
Saint Augustine! well hast thou said, [41].
Saint Dominic, the glory of the schools, [203].
Saith the Lord, Vengeance is mine, [47].
Saviour, who died for me, [86].
Say, is your lamp burning, my brother, [66].
Say not, the struggle naught availeth, [172].
Says God: Who comes towards me, [207].
Search thine own heart, [102].
Secure in his prophetic strength, [64].
Serene I fold my hands and wait, [171].
Serve God and be cheerful, [143].
She brought her box of, [240].
She stood before a chosen few, [63].
Ships that pass in the night, [266].
Show me thy face, [228].
Shut your mouth, and open your eyes, [261].
Since all the riches of this world, [263].
Since first thy word awaked my heart, [86].
Since thy Father's arm sustains thee, [187].
Sit still, my child, [88].
Slightest actions often meet, [56].
Slowly fashioned, link by link, [260].
Small service is true service while it lasts, [65].
So he died for his faith, [2].
So live that when the mighty caravan, [266].
So live that, when thy summons comes, [265].
So long as life's hope-sparkle glows, [108].
So much to do; so little done, [261].
So nigh is grandeur to our dust, [49].
So, when a great man dies, [77].
Some evil upon Rabia fell, [157].
Some murmur, when their sky is clear, [108].
Some of your hurts you have cured, [106].
Some souls there are beloved of God, [231].
Somebody did a golden deed, [26].
Sometimes a light surprises, [193].
Sometime, when all life's lessons have been learned, [191].
Somewhere I have read of an aged monk, [60].
Sound an anthem in your sorrows, [145].
Source of my life's refreshing springs, [151].
Sow thou sorrow and thou shalt reap it, [141].
Sow thou thy seed, [61].
Speak thou the truth. Let others fence, [17].
Speak to him, thou, for he hears, [232].
Stainless soldier on the walls, [6].
Stand upright, speak thy thought, [21].
Stern daughter of the voice of God, [41].
Still hope! still act! [158].
Still raise for good the supplicating voice, [134].
Still shines the light of holy lives, [67].
Still, still with thee, [223].
Still will we trust, [196].
Stone walls do not a prison make, [24].
Strength for to-day is all that we need, [114], [255].
Strong are the walls around me, [82].
Such power there is in clear-eyed self-restraint, [165].
Sunset and evening star, [273].
Surrounded by unnumbered foes, [166].
Sweet is the pleasure, [92].
Sweet is the solace of thy love, [217].
Sweet-voiced Hope, thy fine discourse, [71].
Take the joys and bear the, [268].
Take thine own way with me, [210].
Take time to be holy, [136].
Take my life and let it be, [82].
Talk Faith. The world is better off, [186].
Talk happiness each chance you get, [148].
Talk happiness. The world is sad enough, [142].
Talk not of wasted affection, [169].
Teach me, dear Lord, what thou wouldst have me know, [125].
Teach me, my God and King, [223].
Teach me the truth, Lord, [8].
Teach me to answer still, [208].
Teach me to live! 'Tis easier far, [260].
Tell me about the Master, [241].
Tender-handed stroke a nettle, [21].
That best portion of a good man's life, [65].
That life is long which answers life's great end, [255].
That love for one from which there doth not spring, [167].
That man is great, and he alone, [28].
That man may last, but never lives, [38].
That plenty but reproaches me, [70].
That thou mayst injure no man, [266].
That which he knew he uttered, [6].
The aim, if reached or not, [40].
The best men doing their best, [65].
The best will is our Father's will, [220].
The bird let loose in Eastern skies, [118].
The body sins not, 'tis the will, [186].
The brave man is not he who feels no fear, [17].
The camel at the close of day, [136].
The chamber where the good man meets his fate, [277].
The child leans on its parent's breast, [193].
The childish smile is fair, [151].
The chivalry that dares the right, [21].
The clouds which rise with thunder, [196].
The common problem, yours, mine, everyone's, [31].
The cross on Golgotha can never save, [186].
The crowd of cares, the weightiest cross, [186].
The cry of man's anguish went up, [160].
The day is long and the day is hard, [229].
The dearest thing on earth to me, [247].
The deed ye do is the prayer ye pray, [127].
The deeds which selfish hearts approve, [42].
The end's so near, [272].
The eye with seeing is not filled, [38].
The fountain of joy is fed by tears, [162].
The glory is not in the task, [37].
The good are better made by ill, [162].
The grave itself is but a covered bridge, [274].
The hero is not fed on sweets, [11].
The Holy Supper is kept indeed, [65].
The homely words—how often read, [125].
The hours are viewless angels, [256].
The hours of rest are over, [256].
The inner side of every cloud, [148].
The kindly word unspoken, [78].
The King of love my Shepherd is, [247].
The king's proud favorite, [34].
The knightly legend on thy shield, [25].
The light of love is round his feet, [207].
The lily's lips are pure and white, [264].
The little sharp vexations, [137].
The longer on this earth we live, [48].
The look of sympathy, the gentle word, [57].
The Lord our God is clothed, [211].
The man is happy, Lord, [169].
The man is thought a knave or fool, [6].
The man who idly sits and thinks, [265].
The Man who Loved the Names of Things, [95].
The man whom God delights to bless, [161].
The Master came one evening to the gate, [73].
The mean of soul are sure, [40].
The miller feeds the mill, [265].
The mist denies the mountains, [176].
The Moving Finger writes, [253].
The night is mother of the day, [174].
The path of sorrow, and that path alone, [159].
The poem hangs on the berry bush, [266].
The poem of the universe, [33].
The rich man's son inherits lands, [107].
The sands of time are sinking, [274].
The ship may sink, [276].
The simple, silent, selfless man, [40].
The sky is clouded, the rocks are bare, [211].
The smallest bark on life's, [77].
The Son of God goes forth to war, [5].
The soul contains a window, [140].
The star of the unconquered will, [2].
The stars shall fade away, [251].
The stars shine over the earth, [258].
The stormy blast is strong, [94].
The sun gives ever; so the earth, [56].
The thought of God, the thought of thee, [224].
The time for toil is past, [101].
The time is short, [265].
The toil of brain, or heart, or hand, [61].
The twilight falls, the night is near, [200].
The unpolished pearl can never shine, [155].
The way to make thy son rich, [111].
The wind that flows can, [210].
The winds that once the Argo bore, [10].
The wisest man could ask no more, [38].
The woman singeth at her spinning wheel, [127].
The word is great, and no deed is greater, [21].
The world is full of beauty, [48].
The world is growing better, [175].
The world is wide in time and tide, [188].
The world wants men, [8].
Thee will I love, my strength, [87].
Then draw we nearer day by day, [26].
Then, fainting soul, arise and sing, [180].
Then gently scan your brother man, [68].
Then let us smile when skies are gray, [141].
Then O my soul, be ne'er afraid, [198].
There are deep things of God, [121].
There are hearts which never falter, [29].
There are hermit souls that live, withdrawn, [66].
There are in this loud, stunning tide, [231].
There are loyal hearts, there are spirits brave, [257].
There are so many helpful things to do, [52].
There are three lessons, [175].
There are two words of light divine, [202].
There is a jewel which no Indian mine, [112].
There is a morning star, my soul, [175].
There is a safe and secret place, [190].
There is a tide in the affairs of men, [265].
There is an ancient story told, [168].
There is an eye that never sleeps, [128].
There is never a day so dreary, [198].
There is no death! the stars go down, [269].
There is no duty patent, [21].
There is no faith in seeing, [186].
There is no flock, however watched and tended, [149].
There is no great nor small, [212].
There is no human being, [148].
There is no love like the love of Jesus, [235].
There is no sense, as I can see, [216].
There is no vacant chair, [276].
There is peace in power; the men who speak, [92].
There lives and works a soul in all, [223].
There once was a man who bore a grudge, [78].
There was of old a Moslem saint, [218].
There was once a man who smiled, [140].
There was a man who prayed, [131].
There's a divinity that shapes our ends, [206].
There's a wideness in God's mercy, [165].
There's many a trouble, [147].
There's never a day so sunny, [173].
There's never a rose in all the world, [57].
There's not a craving in the mind, [234].
They are slaves who fear to speak, [17].
They do me wrong who say I come no more, [259].
They have no place in storied page, [34].
They never fail who die in a great cause, [1].
They outtalked thee, hissed thee, tore thee, [1].
They're richer who diminish their desires, [112].
They seemed to die on battle-field, [11].
They stand, the regal mountains, [146].
Think, and be careful, what thou art within, [122].
Think gently of the erring, [68].
Think not alone to do right, [262].
This above all: to thine own self be true, [27].
This be my prayer, from, [122].
This body is my house—it is not I, [275].
This for the day of life, [54].
This I beheld, or dreamed it, [261].
This is my creed, [25].
This is the gospel of labor, [53].
This is the highest learning, [99].
This is the ship of pearl, [116].
This one sits shivering in Fortune's smile, [146].
This world's no blot for us, [266].
Thou broadenest out with every year, [119].
Thou cam'st not to thy place, [113].
Thou grace divine, encircling all, [164].
Thou knowest, Lord, the, [205].
Thou must be true thyself, [26].
Thou shalt not rob me, thievish time, [267].
Thou sweet, beloved will of God, [211].
Thou sweet hand of God, [160].
Thou that in life's crowded city, [46].
Thou who art touched with, [207].
Though life is made up of, [259].
Though love repine, and reason chafe, [27].
Though the mills of God grind slowly, [218].
Though thy name be spread abroad, [40].
Though time may dig the grave of creeds, [179].
Though troubles assail and dangers affright, [184].
Though trouble-tossed and torture-torn, [153].
Though world on world in myriad myriads roll, [32].
Thought is deeper than all, [265].
Three centuries before the Christian age, [37].
Three doors there are in, [129].
Three men went out one summer night, [261].
Through love to light, [168].
Through night to light, [142].
Through thee, meseems, the very rose, [231].
Through wish, resolve, and act, [102].
Thunder, lightning, fire, and rain, [198].
Thus far the Lord hath led us, [182].
Thy home is with the humble, Lord, [95].
Thy life's a warfare, thou a soldier, [17].
Thy name to me, thy nature grant, [118].
Thy nature be my law, [121].
Thy presence, Lord, the place doth fill, [232].
Thy thoughts and feelings shall not die, [268].
Thy voice is heard through rolling drum, [168].
Thy way, not mine, O Lord, [83].
Thy will, O God, is joy to me, [209].
Time is indeed a precious boon, [253].
Time to me this truth hath taught, [70].
Time was I shrank from what was right, [15].
'Tis a lifelong toil till our lump be leaven, [39].
'Tis Being, and Doing, and Having, [148].
'Tis finally, the man who, lifted high, [3].
'Tis greatly wise to talk with our past hours, [232].
'Tis he whose every thought, [26].
'Tis impious in a good man to be sad, [147].
'Tis life whereof our nerves are scant, [266].
'Tis not alone in the sunshine, [160].
'Tis not the grapes of Canaan that repay, [186].
'Tis not the wealth that makes a king, [31].
'Tis not what man does, [40].
'Tis phrase absurd to call a villain great, [32].
'Tis sorrow builds the shining ladder up, [161].
'Tis the Almighty's gracious plan, [68].
To a darning-needle once, [73].
To be sincere. To look, [264].
To be the thing we seem, [27].
To change and change is life, [171].
To do or not to do; to have, [79].
To do the tasks of life, [12].
To halls of heavenly truth, [169].
To heaven approached a Sufi saint, [227].
To keep my health, [25].
To live by law, acting the law, [27].
To live, to live, is life's great joy, [232].
To long with all our longing powers, [131].
To love some one more dearly, [51].
To make rough places plain, [134].
To me 'tis equal whether love ordain, [87].
To play through life a perfect part, [29].
To stretch my hand and touch him, [128].
To thee, O dear, dear Saviour, [244].
To those who prattle of despair, [264].
To try each day his will to know, [143].
Tost on a sea of troubles, [92].
True happiness (if understood), [148].
True love shall trust, but selfish love must die, [163].
True wisdom is in leaning, [241].
True worth is in being, not seeming, [38].
"Trust is truer than our fears," [192].
Trust to the Lord to hide thee, [263].
Truth will prevail, [8].
Truths that wake to perish never, [277].
Truths would you teach, [36].
'Twas August, and the fierce sun, [234].
'Twas in the night the manna fell, [111].
'Twere sweet indeed to close our eyes, [12].
Two gifts God giveth, and he saith, [276].
Two men toiled side by side, [105].
Two went to pray? O, rather, [133].
Two worlds are ours; 'tis only, [232].
Unanswered yet the prayer your lips have pleaded, [124].
Unblemished let me live, [40].
Unheard, because our ears are dull, [232].
Unless above himself he can, [13].
Unveil, O Lord, and on us shine, [86].
Up and away, like the dew of the morning, [100].
Veiled the future comes, [174].
Vice is a monster of so hateful mien, [73].
Vulgar souls surpass a rare one, [40].
Walking along the shore one morn, [150].
Walking with Peter, Christ, [43].
We all acknowledge both thy power and love, [203].
We are building every day, [259].
We are living, we are dwelling, [18].
We are not angels, but we may, [231].
We bless thee for thy peace, [94].
We cannot kindle when we will, [7].
We cannot make bargains for blisses, [146].
We live in deeds, not years, [264].
We look along the shining ways, [161].
We look too far for blessings, [111].
We may question with wand of science, [132].
We must live through the weary winter, [161].
We say, and we say, and we say, [264].
We scatter seeds with careless hand, [67].
We see not, know not; all our way, [216].
We shape ourselves the joy or fear, [264].
We take our share of fretting, [145].
We thank thee, gracious Father, [270].
We who have lost the battle, [30].
We will speak on, [18].
We would fill the hours with the sweetest things, [254].
We would see Jesus—for the shadows lengthen, [243].
We would see Jesus! we have longed to see him, [246].
We would see Jesus when our hopes are brightest, [248].
Wearing the white flower of a blameless life, [40].
Welcome the shadows; where they blackest are, [113].
Well to suffer is divine, [20].
What can it mean? Is it aught to him, [207].
What grace, O Lord, and beauty shone, [241].
What I am, what I am not, [25].
What if some morning, when the stars are paling, [267].
What imports Fasting or feasting, [264].
What is life? 'Tis not to, [266].
What is the use of worrying, [94].
What is the world? A wandering maze, [59].
What makes a hero? not success, not fame, [7].
What matter will it be, O mortal man, [109].
What might be done if men were wise, [74].
What most you wish and long for, [197].
What pleaseth God with joy receive, [215].
What secret trouble stirs, [93].
What shall I do lest life in silence pass, [28].
What shall I pack up to carry, [258].
What shall I sing for thee, [238].
What shall thine "afterward" be, [152].
What stronger breastplate than a heart untainted, [49].
What though the dark close round, [258].
What various hindrances we meet, [126].
What weight of woe we owe to thee, [121].
What will it matter in a little while, [64].
Whate'er God wills, let, [216].
Whate'er my God ordains is right, [188].
Whatever dies, or is forgot, [55].
Whatever road I take, it joins the street, [232].
Whatever you are—be that, [27].
When courage fails and, [44].
When courting slumber, [231].
When falls the hour of evil chance, [17].
When God afflicts thee, think he hews a rugged stone, [162].
When He who, sad and weary, [64].
When I have time so many things I'll do, [257].
When in the storm it seems to thee, [180].
When is the time for prayer, [126].
When it drizzles and drizzles, [114].
When on my day of life the night is falling, [270].
When on the fragrant sandal tree, [167].
When prayer delights thee least [127].
When, spurred by tasks unceasing or undone, [91].
When success exalts thy lot, [32].
When the storm of the mountains, [243].
When the sun of joy is hidden, [176].
When thou art fain to trace, [102].
When thou hast thanked thy God, [160].
When thou turnest away from all, [219].
When thou wakest in the morning, [246].
When thy heart with joy o'erflowing, [71].
When wilt thou save the people, [75].
When winds are raging o'er the upper ocean, [88].
Whene'er a noble deed is wrought, [12].
Where cross the crowded ways of life, [76].
Where'er I look one Face alone I see, [232].
Whether we climb, whether we plod, [13].
Whichever way the wind doth blow, [108].
While I sought happiness she fled, [49].
While thus to love he gave his days, [13].
Who bides his time, and day by day, [105].
Who counts himself as nobly born, [35].
Who does the best his circumstance allows, [44].
Who drives the horses of the sun, [113].
Who gives, and hides the giving hand, [58].
Who heeds not experience, [265].
Who is as the Christian great, [37].
Who learns and learns, and acts not, [255].
Who liveth best? Not he whose sail, [180].
Who loves, no law can ever bind, [169].
Who ne'er has suffered, he has lived but half, [161].
Who never doubted never half believed, [186].
Who seeks for heaven alone, [76].
Whoever plants a leaf beneath the sod, [193].
Why comes temptation but for men to meet, [16].
Why fret thee, soul, [94].
Why not leave them all with Jesus, [242].
Why wakes not life the desert bare and lone, [265].
Why win we not at once what we in prayer require, [137].
With comrade Duty, in the dark, [31].
With fame in just proportion envy grows, [40].
With patient course thy path of duty run, [198].
With silence only as their benediction, [156].
With strength of righteous purpose, [196].
Without haste and without rest, [250].
Work for some good, be it ever so slowly, [65].
Worry and Fret were two little men, [197].
Wouldst thou from sorrow find a sweet relief, [161].
Wouldst thou go forth to bless, [65].
Yes, Lord, one great eternal yes, [194].
Yes, Lord. Yet some must, [54].
Yes, we do differ when we most agree, [184].
Yet I argue not Against thy hand, [175].
Yet, in the maddening maze of things, [197].
Yet Love will dream and Faith will trust, [275].
Yet sometimes glimmers on my sight, [173].
Ye who would have your features florid, [254].
You can never tell when you do an act, [59].
You say, "Where goest thou?" [267].
You will find that luck, [21].
INDEX TO FIRST LINES IN APPENDIX
A fire-mist and a planet, [283].
A good man never dies, [283].
A rose to the living is more, [287].
Anew we pledge ourselves to Thee, [287].
Be strong! We are not here to play, [278].
But let my due feet never fail, [286].
Canst thou see no beauty nigh? [287].
Count that day really worse than lost, [287].
Do you go to my school? [283].
Father of mercies, thy children, [282].
Feel glum? Keep mum, [287].
For radiant health I praise not, [285].
For the right against the wrong, [287].
Give me my scallop-shell of quiet, [282].
Give us men! strong and stalwart, [286].
How shall we tell an angel, [282].
I lay me down to sleep, [281].
I lift my head and walk my ways, [281].
I sent my soul through the Invisible, [287].
I will not doubt though, [286].
If by one word I help another, [287].
"If I have eaten my morsel alone," [284].
If I lay waste and wither up, [278].
In those clear, piercing, piteous eyes, [280].
It fortifies my soul to know, [280].
It was only a glad "Good morning," [287].
Lord, let me make this rule, [279].
Love thyself last: cherish those hearts, [286].
Milton! thou shouldst be living, [285].
My darling went unto the seaside, [281].
Never elated while one man's oppressed, [283].
No distant Lord have I, [278].
O Lord, I pray that for this day, [278].
O Sentinel at the loose-swung door, [282].
O, the little birds sang east, [287].
O Thou who lovest not alone, [285].
O, though oft depressed and lonely, [287].
Sweet are the uses of adversity, [286].
The gifts that to our breasts we fold, [287].
The wounds I might have healed, [286].
There's a craze among us mortals, [284].
Weary of all this wordy strife, [279].
What makes a man great? [284].
What matter, friend, though you and I, [280]
When over the fair fame of friend, [285].
When the other firms show dizziness, [284].
Wherever now a sorrow stands, [287].
Why be afraid of Death, [279].
Why do we cling to the skirts of sorrow? [286].
You think them "out of reach," [281].
BOOKS BY JAMES MUDGE
POEMS WITH POWER TO STRENGTHEN THE SOUL
HEART RELIGION, AS DESCRIBED BY JOHN WESLEY
RELIGIOUS EXPERIENCE: EXEMPLIFIED IN THE LIVES OF ILLUSTRIOUS CHRISTIANS
FENELON: THE MYSTIC