ling, 267.
What imports Fasting or feasting, 264.
What is life? 'Tis not to, 266.
What is the use of worrying, 94.
What is the world? A wandering maze, 59.
What makes a hero? not success, not fame, 7.
What matter will it be, O mortal man, 109.
What might be done if men were wise, 74.
What most you wish and long for, 197.
What pleaseth God with joy receive, 215.
What secret trouble stirs, 93.
What shall I do lest life in silence pass, 28.
What shall I pack up to carry, 258.
What shall I sing for thee, 238.
What shall thine "afterward" be, 152.
What stronger breastplate than a heart untainted, 49.
What though the dark close round, 258.
What various hindrances we meet, 126.
What weight of woe we owe to thee, 121.
What will it matter in a little while, 64.
Whate'er God wills, let, 216.
Whate'er my God ordains is right, 188.
Whatever dies, or is forgot, 55.
Whatever road I take, it joins the street, 232.
Whatever you are--be that, 27.
When courage fails and, 44.
When courting slumber, 231.
When falls the hour of evil chance, 17.
When God afflicts thee, think he hews a rugged stone, 162.
When He who, sad and weary, 64.
When I have time so many things I'll do, 257.
When in the storm it seems to thee, 180.
When is the time for prayer, 126.
When it drizzles and drizzles, 114.
When on my day of life the night is falling, 270.
When on the fragrant sandal tree, 167.
When prayer delights thee least 127.
When, spurred by tasks unceasing or undone, 91.
When success exalts thy lot, 32.
When the storm of the mountains, 243.
When the sun of joy is hidden, 176.
When thou art fain to trace, 102.
When thou hast thanked thy God, 160.
When thou turnest away from all, 219.
When thou wakest in the morning, 246.
When thy heart with joy o'erflowing, 71.
When wilt thou save the people, 75.
When winds are raging o'er the upper ocean, 88.
Whene'er a noble deed is wrought, 12.
Where cross the crowded ways of life, 76.
Where'er I look one Face alone I see, 232.
Whether we climb, whether we plod, 13.
Whichever way the wind doth blow, 108.
While I sought happiness she fled, 49.
While thus to love he gave his days, 13.
Who bides his time, and day by day, 105.
Who counts himself as nobly born, 35.
Who does the best his circumstance allows, 44.
Who drives the horses of the sun, 113.
Who gives, and hides the giving hand
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