LONDON

JOHN MAXWELL AND CO.

4, SHOE LANE, FLEET STREET

1875

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CONTENTS TO VOL. II.

CHAP. PAGE
I.‘Farewell,’ quoth she, ‘and come again to-morrow’[1]
II.‘O’er all there hung a shadow and a fear’[16]
III.‘He Cometh not,’ she said[26]
IV.‘And I shall be alone until I die’[53]
V.‘Surely, most bitter of all sweet things thou art’[67]
VI.‘We are past the season of divided ills’[83]
VII.‘The drowsy night grows on the world’[100]
VIII.‘Good night, good rest. Ah! neither be my share’[107]
IX.‘Such a lord is love’[121]
X.‘Then streamed life’s future on the fading past’[134]
XI.‘A merrier hour was never wasted there’[158]
XII.‘It was the hour when woods are cold’[165]
XIII.‘Now half to the setting moon have gone, and half to the rising day’[182]
XIV.‘O heaven! that one might read the book of fate!’[201]
XV.‘Qui peut sous le soleil tromper sa destinee?’[209]
XVI.‘This is more strange than such a murder is’[225]
XVII.‘Ah, love, there is no better life than this’[235]
XVIII.‘Love is a thing to which we soon consent’[251]
XIX.Sorrow augmenteth the Malady[265]
XX.‘But oh! the thorns we stand upon!’[281]