d blade carves the casques of men, 253
My heart leaps up when I behold, 28
My little Maedchen found one day, 149
My mind to me a kingdom is, 286
My soul is sailing through the sea, 219
Much have I travell'd in the realms of gold, 326
Nae shoon to hide her tiny taes, 4
No stir in the air, no stir in the sea, 145
Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note, 176
Now glory to the Lord of Hosts, from whom all glories are, 179
O, a dainty plant is the ivy green, 59
O Captain! my Captain, our fearful trip is done, 57
Of all the woodland creatures, 60
Oft in the stilly night, 266
Oh where! and oh where! is your Highland laddie gone, 20
Oh, young Lochinvar is come out of the West, 103
Old Grimes is dead; that good old man, 47
"O Mary, go and call the cattle home, 271
O, may I join the choir invisible, 303
Once a dream did wave a shade, 116
Once there was a little boy, 19
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary, 289
On Linden, when the sun was low, 134
On the sea and at the Hogue, sixteen hundred ninety-two, 326
Out of the clover and blue-eyed grass, 160
Over the hill the farm-boy goes, 90
O! say can you see, by the dawn's early light, 31
O why should the spirit of mortal be proud, 323
Pussy can sit by the fire and sing, 8
Pibroch of Donuil Dhu, 126
Said the wind to the moon, "I will blow you out," 111
Sail on, sail on, O Ship of State, 227
Scots wha hae wi' Wallace bled, 142
See thou character. Give thy thoughts no tongue, 301
Serene I fold my hands and wait, 267
Shed no tear! O shed no tear, 50
She dwelt among the untrodden ways, 272
She was a phantom of delight, 305
Speak! speak! thou fearful guest, 240
Stand! the ground's your own, my braves!, 63
Sunset and evening star, 124
Sweet and low, sweet and low, 27
Tell me not in mournful numbers, 218
The Assyrian came down like a wolf on the fold, 158
The boy stood on the burning deck, 22
The breaking waves dashed high, 229
The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, 306
The Frost looked forth, one still, clear night, 39
The gingham dog and the calico cat, 18
The God of Music dwelleth out of doors, 275
The harp that once through Tara's halls, 287
The nautilus and the ammonite, 188
The old mayor climb'd the belfry tower, 277
The Owl and the Pussy Cat went to sea, 15
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