When the breeze of a joyful dawn blew free, 10.
When will the stream be aweary of flowing, 3.
Where Claribel low-lieth, 3.

Where is the Giant of the Sun, which stood, 790.
Where is the wonderful abode, 767.

While about the shore of Mona those Neronian
legionaries, 266.

While man and woman still are incomplete, 556.
'Whither, O whither, love, shall we go,' 265.
Who can say, 789.

Who fears to die? Who fears to die? 785.
Who loves not Knowledge? Who shall rail,
192.

Who would be A merman bold, 18.
Who would be A mermaid fair, 19.
Why should we weep for those who die, 756.
Why wail you, pretty plover? and what is it
that you fear? 543.

Wild bird, whose warble, liquid sweet, 184.
Witch-elms that counterchange the floor, 184.
With a half-glance upon the sky, 13.
With blackest moss the flower-plots, 8.
With farmer Allan at the farm abode, 72.

With Memory's eye, 774.

With one black shadow at its feet, 29.
With roses musky-breathed, 790.
With such compelling cause to grieve, 170.
With trembling fingers did we weave, 170.
With weary steps I loiter on, 172.

Yet if some voice that man could trust, 171.
Yet pity for a horse o'er-driven, 177.
You ask me, why, tho' ill at ease, 60,

You cast to ground the hope which once was
mine, 784.

You did late review my lays, 789.

You leave us you will see the Rhine, 188.
You make our faults too gross, and thence
maintain, 556.

You might have won the Poet's name, 114.
You must wake and call me early, call me early.
mother dear, 47.

Your ringlets, your ringlets, 793.

You say, but with no touch of scorn, 187.
You thought my heart too far diseased, 178.
You, you, if you shall fail to understand, 524.

Achilles over the Trench, 487.

Additional Verses to God Save the Queen,'

792.

Adeline, 20.

Ah! yes, the Lip may faintly smile,' 772.
Alexander, 25.

Alexandra, A Welcome to, 257.

Alexandrovna, Her Royal Highness Marie,
Duchess of Edinburgh, A Welcome to, 270.
Alice, Princess, Dedicatory Poem to, 470.
All things will die, 4.

Alva's, The Duke of, Observation on Kings, 772.
Amphion, 99.

Anacreontics, 790.

Ancient Sage, The, 497.

And ask ye why these sad tears stream?' 765.

Antony to Cleopatra, 758.

Argyll, Duke of, To the, 515.

Audley Court, 74.

Aylmer's Field, 240.

Babylon, 775.

Balin and Balan, 357.

Ballad of Oriana, The, 17.

BALLADS, AND OTHER POEMS, 451.

Battle of Brunanburh, 485.

Beatrice, H. R. H. Princess, To, 517.

Beautiful City, 555.

ВЕСКЕТ, 659.

Beggar Maid, The, 110.

Blackbird, The, 58.

Sir Galahad, 101.

Sir Launcelot and Queen Guinevere, 109.
Sisters, The, 42.

Sisters, The, 461.
Skipping-Rope, The, 791.
Snowdrop, The, 556.
Songs:

A spirit haunts the year's last hours,' 13,
Beat upon mine, little heart,' 553.
Choric, 51.

Every day hath its night,' 782.
'Far-far-away,' 555.

'I come from haunts of coot and hern, 218.
included in the dramas:

'Artemis, Artemis, hear us, O Mother,'
726.

'Babble in bower,' 687.

'Dead mountain flowers,' 712.

'Gee oop! whoä! Gee oop! whoä!' 742.
'Hapless doom of women happy in betroth
ing!' 615.

'Our enemies have fallen, have fallen: the
seed,' 150.

'Sweet and low,' 128.

Tears, idle tears, I know not what they
mean,' 134.

The splendor falls on castle walls,' 134.

"Thy voice is heard thro' rolling drums,'
142.

'I' the glooming light,' 781.

It is the miller's daughter,' 37.
'It is the solemn even-time,' 765.
'Love that hath us in the net,' 37.
'Mellow moon of heaven,' 534.
National, 786.

'O diviner Air,' 461.

"O diviner Light,' 461.

'O mother Ida, many-fountain'd Ida,' 39.

To The Nineteenth Century,' Prefatory, 484.
To the Rev. W. H. Brookfield, 484.

To Victor Hugo, 485.

To W. C. Macready, 525.

'Wan Sculptor, weepest thou to take the
cast,' 26.

Written on hearing of the Outbreak of the

Polish Insurrection, 789.

Specimen of a Translation of the Iliad in Blank
Verse, 268.

Spinster's Sweet-Arts, The, 506.

Spiteful Letter, The, 271.

Stanza (Not he that breaks the dams, but
he'), 793.

Stanzas (Come not, when I am dead"), 110.
Stanzas (What time I wasted youthful hours'),

791.

Stratford de Redcliffe, Lord, Epitaph on, 515.
Sublimity, On, 765,

Supposed Confessions of a Second-rate Sensi-
tive Mind, 4.

Switzerland, 774.

Talking Oak, The, 82.

Tears of Heaven, The, 784.

Tennyson, Alfred, my Grandson, To, 451.
The form, the form alone is eloquent!' 26.
The pallid thunder-stricken sigh for gain,'
785.