tertainments, xvii. 193

Isle, The, of Voices, xvii. 311

"It is not yours, O mother, to complain," xiv. 90

"It is the season now to go," xiv. 70

"It is very nice to think," xiv. 4

"It's an owercome sooth for age an' youth," xiv. 135

"It's rainin'. Weet's the gairden sod," xiv. 116

"It's strange that God should fash to frame," xiv. 120

"I was a barren tree before," xiv. 276

"I will make you brooches and toys for your delight," xiv. 225

"I woke before the morning, I was happy all the day," xiv. 14

Juvenilia, and other Papers, xxii. 3

Kidnapped, x. 77

Knox, John, and his Relations to Women, iii. 230

La Fere, of Cursed Memory, i. 79

Landrecies, At, i. 46

Lantern-Bearers, The, xvi. 200

Last Day, The, i. 248

"Last, to the chamber where I lie," xiv. 28

"Late in the nicht in bed I lay," xiv. 129

"Late lies the wintry sun a-bed," xiv. 25

Later Essays, xvi. 215

Lay Morals, xvi. 379

Legends, Edinburgh, i. 291

"Let Beauty awake in the morn from beautiful dreams," xiv. 224

"Let now your soul in this substantial world," xiv. 255

Letter to a Young Gentleman who proposes to embrace the Career of Art,
xvi. 290

Letters from Samoa, xviii. 351

"Let us, who part like brothers part like bards," xvi. 245

"Light foot and tight foot," xiv. 277

Light-keeper, The, xxii. 217

"Little Indian, Sioux or Crow," xiv. 19

Lodging, A, for the Night, iv. 227

"Long must elapse ere you behold again," xiv. 241

Lord Lytton's "Fables in Song," xxii. 171

Lozere, Across the, i. 213

Macaire, xv. 205

Manse, The, ix. 61

Markheim, viii. 273

Martial Elegy, A, for some Lead Soldiers, xxii. (end)

Master, The, of Ballantrae, xii. 5; its genesis, xvi. 341

Maubeuge, At, i. 21

Memoirs of an Islet, ix. 68

Memories and Portraits, ix. 7; Additional Memories and Portraits, xvi.
155

Merry Men, The, xxi. 69

Mimente, In the Valley of the, i. 237

Monks, The, i. 188

Montvert, Pont de, i. 218

Moral Emblems, xxii. (end)

Moral Emblems: Second Collection, xxii. (end)

Morality, The, of the Profession of Letters, xvi. 260

More New Arabian Nights, v. 7

Mountain Town, A, in France, i. 257

Movements of Young Children, Notes on the, xxii. 97

Moy, Down the Oise to, i. 74

"My bed is like a little boat," xiv. 21

"My body which my dungeon is,