INDEX
INDEX OF FIRST LINES
[A], [B], [C], [D], [F], [G], [H], [I], [K], [L], [M], [N], [O], [P], [S], [T], [U], [V], [W], [Y].
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| A beckoning spirit of gladness seemed afloat, | [290] |
| A hundred years from now, dear heart, | [24] |
| A little love, of Heaven a little share, | [294] |
| All glorious as the Rainbow’s birth, | [153] |
| All the phantoms of the future, all the spectres, | [136] |
| Alone, alone, thro’ the sunny street, | [87] |
| And these—are these indeed the end, | [291] |
| Ask nothing more of me, sweet, | [251] |
| As one would stand who saw a sudden light, | [193] |
| At dinner she is hostess, I am host, | [155] |
| A thousand knights have rein’d their steeds, | [9] |
| Azure of sky and silver of cloud, | [181] |
| Barb’d blossom of the guarded gorse, | [207] |
| Because thou wast cold and proud, | [306] |
| Beneath the loveliest dream there coils a fear, | [292] |
| Between the pansies and the rye, | [102] |
| Between the sunset and the sea, | [249] |
| Bland air and leagues of immemorial blue, | [230] |
| By one rapt day Love doth his harvest mete, | [98] |
| Cold blows the wind against the hill, | [75] |
| Come, oh, come to me, voice or look, or spirit, | [22] |
| Comrades! in vain ye seek to learn, | [168] |
| Countess, I see the flying year, | [118] |
| “Darling,” he said, “I never meant”, | [103] |
| Dawn, with flusht foot upon the mountain tops, | [54] |
| Day after day of this azure May, | [269] |
| Dear, let me dream of love, | [104] |
| Fair star that on the shoulder of yon hill, | [160] |
| Far away hangs an apple that ripens on high, | [45] |
| Farewell my Youth! for now we needs must part, | [286] |
| Fold your arms around me, Sweet, | [92] |
| For a day and night, Love sang to us, played, | [244] |
| For the man was she made by the Eden tree, | [216] |
| From out the past she comes to me, | [243] |
| God’s love and peace be with thee, where, | [295] |
| Gone!, | [262] |
| Has summer come without the rose, | [186] |
| Hath any loved you well down there, | [183] |
| Herald of peace and joy, | [68] |
| Her tears are all thine own! how blest thou art!, | [275] |
| How, as a spider’s web is spun, | [70] |
| How like her! But ’tis she herself, | [116] |
| How many lips have uttered one sweet word—, | [96] |
| “I burn my soul away!”, | [83] |
| I cannot look upon thy grave, | [209] |
| I charge you, O winds of the West, | [26] |
| I dared not lead my arm around, | [117] |
| I did not dream that Love would stay, | [273] |
| I’d send a troop of kisses to entangle, | [21] |
| If in thine eyes, | [123] |
| If I were a monk, and thou wert a nun, | [138] |
| If Love could last, if Love could last, | [15] |
| If love were like a thrush’s song, | [84] |
| If Michael, leader of God’s host, | [304] |
| If only a single Rose is left, | [20] |
| If only in dreams may man be fully blest, | [293] |
| I found him openly wearing her token, | [214] |
| If stars were really watching eyes, | [29] |
| If thou canst make the frost be gone, | [263] |
| I had never kissed her her whole life long, | [166] |
| I have been here before, | [229] |
| I know not if moonlight or starlight, | [239] |
| I know ’tis late, but let me stay, | [281] |
| I marked all kindred Powers the heart finds fair, | [228] |
| In after years a twilight ghost shall fill, | [167] |
| In and out the osier beds, all along the shallows, | [234] |
| In a still room at hush of dawn, | [43] |
| In dream I saw Diana pass, Diana as of old, | [221] |
| In that old beech-walk, now bestrewn with mast, | [277] |
| In that tranced hush when sound sank awed, | [148] |
| I question with the amber daffodils, | [285] |
| I saw young Love make trial of his bow, | [59] |
| I shall not see thee, nay, but I shall know, | [113] |
| I sit alone and watch the cinders glare, | [81] |
| It is not mine to sing the stately grace, | [215] |
| It is over now, she is gone to rest, | [279] |
| It was not like your great and gracious ways, | [194] |
| It was with doubt and trembling, | [5] |
| I’ve kissed thee, sweetheart, in a dream at least, | [78] |
| I will not let thee go, | [31] |
| I will not say my true love’s eyes, | [73] |
| I would wed you dear, without gold or gear, | [283] |
| Keen winds of cloud and vaporous drift, | [74] |
| Kiss me, and say good-bye, | [111] |
| Last night my lady talked with me, | [57] |
| Lids closed and pale, with parted lips she lay, | [300] |
| Lights Love, the timorous bird, to dwell, | [13] |
| Listen, bright lady, thy deep Pansie eyes, | [80] |
| Lo! in a dream Love came to me and cried, | [310] |
| Long are the hours the sun is above, | [33] |
| Love had forgotten and gone to sleep, | [3] |
| Love in my heart! oh, heart of me, heart of me!, | [233] |
| Love in the heart is as a nightingale, | [30] |
| Love is a Fire, | [4] |
| Love is enough: ho, ye who seek saving, | [163] |
| Love is enough: though the World be a-waning, | [162] |
| “Love me, or I am slain!” I cried, and meant, | [236] |
| Love within the lover’s breast, | [156] |
| Men, women, call thee so and so, | [79] |
| My days are full of pleasant memories, | [11] |
| My lady has a casket cut, | [151] |
| My life its secret and its mystery has, | [14] |
| My love and I among the mountains strayed, | [176] |
| My Love is a lady fair and free, | [143] |
| My love is the flaming sword, to fight through, | [268] |
| Nay! if thou must depart, thou shalt depart, | [8] |
| No girdle hath weaver or goldsmith wrought, | [107] |
| Not now, but later, when the road, | [213] |
| Not yet, dear love, not yet: the sun is high, | [62] |
| Now, by the blessed Paphian queen, | [99] |
| Now lay thee down to sleep, and dream of me, | [288] |
| Now sleeps the crimson petal, now the white, | [260] |
| O birds, ’twas not well done of you!, | [203] |
| O brown lark, loving cloud-land best, | [53] |
| O heart full of song in the sweet song-weather, | [188] |
| Oh! faint delicious spring-time violet, | [241] |
| Oh, gather me the rose, the rose, | [91] |
| Oh, to think, oh, to think as I see her stand there, | [72] |
| Oh, when will it be, oh, when will it be, oh, when, | [255] |
| Oh, would, oh, would that thou and I, | [180] |
| O knight, if thou a lady hast, | [85] |
| O Love, Love, Love! O withering might!, | [258] |
| O most fair God, O Love both new and old, | [199] |
| Once more I walk mid summer days, as one, | [147] |
| Passion? not hers who fixed me with pure eyes, | [49] |
| Peace in her chamber, wheresoe’er, | [227] |
| Play me a march low-toned and slow, | [157] |
| Poets are singing, the whole world over, | [231] |
| Prince of painters, come, I pray, | [211] |
| She went with morning down the wood, | [141] |
| Sing on, sing on: half dreaming still, | [253] |
| Somewhere or other there must surely be, | [226] |
| So sweet, so sweet the roses in their blowing, | [205] |
| So you but love me, be it your own way, | [133] |
| Such a starved bank of moss, | [35] |
| Sullenly fell the rain while under the oak we stood, | [105] |
| Sweet as the change from pleasant thoughts, | [97] |
| Tell me wher, in what contree, is, | [256] |
| That night on Judge’s Walk the wind, | [252] |
| The ancient memories buried lie, | [196] |
| The breaths of kissing night and day, | [265] |
| The broad green rollers lift and glide, | [301] |
| The cowslip glowed, the tulip burned, | [218] |
| The curtains were half drawn, the floor was swept, | [225] |
| The fire is smouldering while the daylight wanes, | [55] |
| The lights are out in the street, and a cool wind, | [271] |
| The little gate was reached at last, | [127] |
| The mavis sang but yesterday, | [1] |
| The place again, | [124] |
| The rain set early in to-night, | [36] |
| There is a certain garden where I know, | [137] |
| There is an air for which I would disown, | [110] |
| There’s never a rose upon the bush, | [220] |
| The restless years that come and go, | [178] |
| There were four apples on the bough, | [246] |
| The same green hill, the same blue sea, | [19] |
| The snow is white on wood and wold, | [172] |
| The star of love is trembling in the west, | [270] |
| The sun is bright,—the air is clear, | [120] |
| The wheel goes round, the wheel goes round, | [174] |
| The wind blows down the dusty street, | [224] |
| The world goes up and the world goes down, | [106] |
| Though the roving bee as lightly, | [305] |
| Thou walkest with me as the spirit-light, | [28] |
| Thou wilt come back again, but not for me, | [126] |
| Through laughing leaves the sunlight comes, | [50] |
| Thy shadow, O tardy night, | [161] |
| Time with his jealous icy blast, | [60] |
| ’Tis an old dial, dark with many a stain, | [64] |
| Upon that quiet day that lies, | [41] |
| Up, up, my heart! up, up, my heart, | [39] |
| Vine, vine and eglantine, | [261] |
| Waves the soft grass at my feet, | [307] |
| We’re all alone, we’re all alone, | [237] |
| What days await this woman whose strange feet, | [109] |
| What hast thou done to me, | [122] |
| What thought is folded in thy leaves, | [6] |
| When did the change come, dearest Heart, | [145] |
| When fair Hyperion dons his night attire, | [149] |
| When God some day shall call my name, | [170] |
| When I shall stand before the judgment throne, | [86] |
| When lovers’ lips from kissing disunite, | [276] |
| When she comes home again! A thousand ways, | [223] |
| When spring grows old, and sleepy winds, | [267] |
| When the hot wasp hung in the grape last year, | [76] |
| When the late leaves lit all the place, | [238] |
| When the leaves fall in autumn, and you go, | [82] |
| When violets blue begin to blow, | [298] |
| Who is it that weeps for the last year’s flowers, | [114] |
| With a ripple of leaves and a tinkle of streams, | [89] |
| With moon-white hearts that held a gleam, | [47] |
| Would God I were the tender apple-blossom, | [278] |
| Yes, but the years run circling fleeter, | [130] |
| Your carmine flakes of bloom to-night, | [42] |
List of Poems in the Order of Their Appearance.
[Envoy.]
[Since Yesterday.]
[An Awakening.]
[Love, The Destroyer.]
[Sweetheart, Sigh No More.]
[The Faded Violet.]
[Song.]
[Calais Sands.]
[Phantoms.]
[The Guest.]
[The Secret.]
[If Love Could Last!]
[A Journey.]
[If Only Thou Art True.]
[The Ecstasy Of The Hair.]
[The Night Watches.]
[In A Rose Garden.]
[I Charge You, O Winds Of The West.]
[Song.]
[Cæli.]
[Love In The Heart.]
[I Will Not Let Thee Go.]
[Long Are The Hours.]
[Apparitions.]
[Porphyria’s Lover.]
[Robin’s Song.]
[The Hour Of Shadows.]
[Carnations In Winter.]
[The Eavesdropper.]
[The Impossible She.]
[A Dream Shape.]
[Unrequited.]
[In The Wood.]
[Birds And Lovers.]
[Dawn.]
[Love’s Power.]
[Last Night My Lady Talked With Me.]
[Love’s Arrows.]
[A Love Song.]
[The Parting Hour.]
[The Sundial.]
[Spring Song.]
[To Jessie’s Dancing Feet.]
[A Love Song.]
[A Song.]
[A Nocturne.]
[Violets.]
[A Year.]
[I’ve Kissed Thee, Sweetheart.]
[Complaint.]
[Heart’s Demesne.]
[In The Evening.]
[When The Leaves Fall In Autumn.]
[“Qui Sait Aimer, Sait Mourir.”]
[Song.]
[O Knight, If Thou A Lady Hast.]
[At Last.]
[The Old Is Better.]
[Ballade Of Midsummer Days And Nights.]
[Oh, Gather Me The Rose.]
[Her Dream.]
[Song.]
[The Tryst.]
[By One Rapt Day.]
[The Dilemma.]
[The Measure.]
[Two Truths.]
[A Prayer.]
[A June Storm.]
[Dolcino To Margaret.]
[A Ballade Of Waiting.]
[A Forecast.]
[An Old Tune.]
[Good-bye.]
[Metempsychosis.]
[A Ballade Of Old Sweethearts.]
[In The Mile-end Road.]
[Love Afraid.]
[To My Mistress.]
[It Is Not Always May.]
[Et Melle Et Felle.]
[A Song Of Love.]
[The Lonely Landscape.]
[The Outcast.]
[Auf Wiedersehen!]
[Sequel To “My Queen.”]
[If ...?]
[Omens And Oracles.]
[The Garden Of Memory.]
[If I Were A Monk, And Thou Wert A Nun.]
[A Ballade Of Colours.]
[My Amazon.]
[Changed Love.]
[Summer’s Return.]
[Mine.]
[Aubade.]
[The Phial And The Philtre.]
[Not I, Sweet Soul, Not I.]
[At Dinner She Is Hostess.]
[Love Within The Lover’s Breast.]
[A Dead March.]
[Fair Star That On The Shoulder Of Yon Hill.]
[Thy Shadow, O Tardy Night.]
[The First Lyric.]
[The Concluding Lyric.]
[Beside A Bier.]
[Hereafter.]
[Fortunio’s Song.]
[Splendide Mendax.]
[The Kiss.]
[The Mill.]
[A Pastoral.]
[Vigilate Itaque.]
[The Horizon.]
[Shadows.]
[A Farewell.]
[Song.]
[Supreme Summer.]
[As One Would Stand Who Saw A Sudden Light.]
[Departure.]
[Cadences.]
[Chant Royal Of The God Of Love.]
[False Spring.]
[In June.]
[A Song Of Winter.]
[To A Lost Love.]
[Prince Of Painters, Come, I Pray.]
[A Lagoon Message.]
[A Conquest.]
[The Devout Lover.]
[Ballade Of Lovers.]
[In A Garden.]
[A Song For Candlemas.]
[A Dream Of Diana.]
[When She Comes Home.]
[Poplar Leaves.]
[After Death.]
[Somewhere Or Other.]
[First Love Remembered.]
[Love Enthroned.]
[Sudden Light.]
[A Perfect Day.]
[Rus In Urbe.]
[Song.]
[The Coming Of Love.]
[Recall.]
[Fantasia.]
[Only A Leaf.]
[Song From A Drama.]
[The Violet.]
[To My Lady.]
[At Parting.]
[August.]
[Between The Sunset And The Sea.]
[The Oblation.]
[On Judge’s Walk.]
[Ich Hör’ Es Sogar Im Traum.]
[Oh, When Will It Be?]
[Ballade Of The Ladyes Of Long Syne.]
[Fatima.]
[Now Sleeps The Crimson Petal.]
[The Window; Or The Songs Of The Wrens.]
[Gone.]
[Valentine.]
[Dream Tryst.]
[Atalanta.]
[A Song Of Thanksgiving.]
[Day After Day Of This Azure May.]
[The Song Of Tristram.]
[Aubade.]
[Love, The Guest.]
[A Blush At Farewell.]
[The Kiss Of Betrothal.]
[The Parting-gate.]
[Irish Love Song.]
[Good-night.]
[I Know ’Tis Late, But Let Me Stay.]
[Cashel Of Munster.]
[Daffodils.]
[Ave Atque Vale.]
[Epitaph.]
[A Golden Hour.]
[And These—are These Indeed The End?]
[A Dream.]
[The First Kiss.]
[Sufficiency.]
[Benedicite.]
[My Violet.]
[Asleep.]
[Swimming Song.]
[The Peace Of The Rose.]
[The Bridal Pair.]
[The Triflers.]
[At Thy Grave.]
[Lo! In A Dream Love Came To Me.]
[Vale.]