238
Lord Thomas he was a bold forester 258
Mary-Ann was alone with her baby in arms 30
My banks they are furnished with bees 118
My heart leaps up when I behold 341
Napoleon's banners at Boulogne 178
No stir in the air, no stir in the sea 23
Now ponder well, you parents dear 100
Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger 2
Now the hungry lion roars 2
'Now, woman, why without your veil?' 296
O Mary, go and call the cattle home 55
O listen, listen, ladies gay 82
O say what is that thing called Light 126
O sing unto my roundelay 239
O then, I see, Queen Mab hath been with you 261
O where have ye been, Lord Randal, my son? 26
O where have you been, my long, long, love 273
O, young Lochinvar is come out of the west 262
Oft I had heard of Lucy Gray 13
Oh, hear a pensive prisoner's prayer 116
Oh, to be in England 88
Oh! what's the matter? what's the matter 127
Old stories tell how Hercules 292
On his morning rounds the master 264
On the green banks of Shannon when Sheelah was nigh 243
Once on a time a rustic dame 147
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary 191
One day, it matters not to know 218
One morning (raw it was and wet) 186
Open the door, some pity to show 49
Our bugles sang truce, for the night-cloud had lower'd 182
Piping down the valleys wild 1
Proud Maisie is in the wood 305
Remember us poor Maye
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