In thee, I fondly hop'd to clasp (Hours of Idleness), i. 7
In this belovéd marble view (Poems 1816-1823), iv. 536
Is thy face like thy mother's, my fair child? (Childe Harold, Canto III.), ii. 215
It is the hour when from the boughs (Parisina), iii. 505
It seems that the Braziers propose soon to pass (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), [vii. 72]
Kind Reader! take your choice to cry or laugh (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), [vii. 11]
Know ye the land where the cypress and myrtle (Bride of Abydos, Canto I.), iii. 157
Lady! if the cold and cloudy clime (Prophecy of Dante, Dedication), iv. 241
Lady! in whose heroic port (Poems 1816-1823), iv. 552
Lesbia! since far from you I've rang'd (Hours of Idleness), i. 41