352

SAID THE

WIND ΤΟ THE

moon, “I will blow you
out," III

Sail on, sail on, O Ship of
State, 227

Scots wha hae wi' Wallace
bled, 142

See thou character. Give
thy thoughts no tongue,
301

Serene I fold my hands and
wait, 267

Shed no tear! O shed no
tear, 50

She dwelt among the un-
trodden ways, 272
She was a phantom of de-
light, 305

Speak! speak! thou fear
ful guest, 240
Stand! the ground's your

own, my braves! 63
Sunset and evening star,

124

Sweet and low, sweet and
low, 27

Tell me not in MOURNFUL
numbers, 218

The Assyrian came down
like a wolf on the fold,

158

The boy stood on the burn-
ing deck, 22
The breaking waves dashed
high, 229

The curfew tolls the knell

of parting day, 306
The Frost looked forth, one
still, clear night, 39
The gingham dog and the
calico cat, 18

The God of Music dwelleth
out of doors, 275

The harp that once through
Tara's halls, 287
The nautilus and the am-
monite, 188

The old mayor climb'd the
belfry tower, 277
The Owl and the Pussy
Cat went to sea, 15
The quality of mercy is not
strained, 300

There came a youth upon
the earth, 171
There came to port last
Sunday night, 152
There lay upon the ocean's
shore, 148

There was a sound of rev-

elry by night, 177
There was never a Queen
like Balkis, 7

There were three kings into
the East, 83

There were three sailors of

Bristol City, 41
The splendour falls on cas-
tle walls, 66

The stately homes of Eng-
land, 192

The summer and autumn

had been so wet, 166
The sun shines bright in the

old Kentucky home, 136
The world is too much with

us; late and soon, 304
The year's at the spring, 6
Thirty days hath Septem-
ber, 7