COMP POEMS

and bats The Gothic looks solemn O grant that like to Peter I Think not of it, sweet one, so Endymion: A Poetic Reminder In drear nighted December Apollo to the Graces To Mrs. Reynold's Cat Lines on Seeing a Lock of Milton's Hair On Sitting Down to Read King Lear Once Again When I have fears that I may cease to be Lines on the Mermaid Tavern O blush not so! O blush not so Hence burgundy, claret, and port God of the meridian Robin Hood Welcome joy, and welcome sorrow Time's sea hath been five years at its slow ebb To the Nile Spense, a jealous honorer of thine Blue!--'Tis the life of heaven--the domain O thou whose face hath felt the winter's wind Extracts from an Opera Four seasons fill the measure of the year For there's Bishop's Teign Where by ye going, you Devon maid Over the hill and over the dale Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed To J. R. Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil Mother of Hermes! and still youthful Maia To Homer Give me your patience, sister, while I frame Sweet, sweet is the greeting of eyes On Visiting the Tomb of Burns Old Meg she was a gypsy There was a naughty boy Ah! ken ye what I met the day To Ailsa Rock This mortal body of a thousand days All gentle folks who owe a grudge Of late two dainties were before me plac'd There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain Not Aladdin magian Read me a lesson, Muse, and speak it oloud Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd On Some Skills in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness Nature withheld Cassandra in the skies Fragment of Castle-builder And what is Love?--It is a doll dress'd up 'Tis the "witching time of night" Where's the Poet? Show him! show him Fancy Bards of passion and of mirth Spirit here that reignest I had a dove, and the sweet dove died Hush, hush, tread softly, hush, hush, my dear Ah! woe is me! poor Silver-wing The Eve of St. Agnes The Eve of St. Mark Why did I laugh tonight? No voice will tell When they were come unto the Faery's court As Hermes once took to his feathers light Character of C. B. Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art Hyperion: A Fragment La Belle Dame sans Merci: A Ballad Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water Sonnet to Sleep Ode to Psyche On Fame ("Fame, like a wayward girl") On Fame ("How fever'd is the man") If by dull rhymes our English must be chain'd Two or three posies Ode to a Nightingale Ode on a Grecian Urn Ode on a Melancholy Ode on Indolence Shed no tear--O shed no tear Otho the Great: A Tragedy in Five Acts Lamia Pensive they sit, and roll their languid eyes To Autumn The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone I cry your mercy--pity--love!--aye, love What can I do to drive away To Fanny King Stephen: A Fragment of a Tragedy This living hand, now warm and capable The Jealousies: A Faery Tale, by Lucy Vaughan Lloyd of China Walk, Lambeth In after time a sage of mickle lore Abbreviations Selected Bibliography Commentary Appendix: The Contents of 1817 and 1820 Index of Titles and First Lines