“Here all is sunny, and when the truant gull,” xiv. 97
“Here, from the forelands of the tideless sea,” xiv. 273
“Home no more home to me, whither must I wander?” xiv. 229
“How do you like to go up in a swing?” xiv. 22
Hugo’s, Victor, Romances, iii. 19
Human Life, Reflections and Remarks on, xvi. 354
Humble Remonstrance, A, ix. 148
Hunter’s Family, The, ii. 230
“I am a kind of farthing dip,” xiv. 95