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To all you ladies now at land, 227. When maidens such as Hester die,
When Phæbus lifts his head out of the
the kye at hame, 476.
Where, where now are the great re-
WHITE (Joseph Blanco), 456.
| Who fed me from her gentle breast,
Why so pale and wan, fond lover, 131.
Will (The), by John Donne, 87.
Wish (A), by Samuel Rogers, 570.
With how sad steps, O Moon, 46.
WITHER (George), 151.
Within a thick and spreading haw.
thorn bush, 617.
Wolcot (John), 384.
WOLFE (Rev. C.), 457.
WORDSWORTH (William), 552.
WOTTON (Sir Henry), 101.
Wrathsul Winter (The), 28.
WYATT (Sir Thomas), 18.
Yarrow Visited, by William Words-
Yarrow Unvisited, 552.
Ye Nymphs of Solyma ! begin the
Yes! there are real mourners: I have
Yet once more, O ye laurels, and once
young man criel, 539.
me early, mother dear, 651.
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