sbe played, 235

Cupid once upon a bed, 234

Down in a green and shady bed, 27

Farewell! Farewell! But this I tell, 5

Fear death?--to feel the fog in my throat, 320

"Give us a song!" the soldiers cried, 64

God of our fathers, known of old, 321

Goe, soule, the bodie's guest, 283

Grow old along with me, 312

Hail to thee, blithe spirit, 268

Half a league, half a league, 107

Happy the man whose wish and care, 273

Hats off! 133

Heaven is not reached at a single bound, 117

How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood, 288

"How I should like a birthday!" said the child, 164

How happy is he born and taught, 220

How sleep the brave, who sing to rest, 133

I am monarch of all I survey, 190

I celebrate myself, and sing myself, 344

I chatter, chatter, as I flow, 153

I come, I come! ye have called me long, 259

If I had but two little wings, 21

I have a little shadow that goes in and out with me, 9

I heard last night a little child go singing, 222

I like a church: I like a cowl, 333

"I'll tell you how the leaves came down," 12

I met a traveller from an antique land, 322

In her ear he whispers gaily, 75

In the name of the Empress of India, make way, 125

I remember, I remember, 159

I shot an arrow into the air, 3

"Isn't this Joseph's son?"--ay, it is He, 114

I sprang to the stirrup, and Joris, and he, 173

Is there, for honest poverty, 151

It is not growing like a tree, 60

It was a summer's evening, 117

It was our war-ship _Clampherdown_, 154

It was the schooner _Hesperus_, 138

It was the time when lilies blow, 72

I wandered lonely as a cloud, 82

John Anderson, my jo, John, 274

King Francis was a hearty king and loved a royal sport, 184

Krinken was a little child, 162

Lars Porsena of Clusium, 193

Lead kindly light, amid th' encircling gloom, 224

Let dogs delight to bark and bite, 4

Life! I know not what thou art, 299

Little drops of water, 5

Little orphant Annie's come to our house to stay, 54

Little white lily, 10

"Make way for liberty!" he cried, 296

Maxwelton braes are bonnie, 226

Merrily swinging on brier and weed, 44

Methought I heard a butterfly, 42

'Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam, 220

Mine be a cot beside the hill, 272

My country 'tis of thee, 228

My fairest child, I have no song to give you, 21

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