Market-Clock, For a, 181. Mathematical Problem, A, 13. Melancholy Letter, Lines to a Friend in Answer to a, 43. Metre, Experiments in, 470. Metrical Feet, a Lesson for a Boy, 140. Milton, Adaptation of, 473. Minstrel, A Stranger, 155. Miser, Epitaph on a Mercenary, 448. Moles (included in Limbo '], 189. Monk, The Mad, 156. Monody on a Tea-Kettle, 12. Monody on the Death of Chatterton-First Ver- sion, 8; Latest Version, 61. Moon, Sonnet to the Autumnal, 3. Maporopía, or Wisdom in Folly, 449. Picture, The, or the Lover's Resolution, 162. Pitt, Sonnet on, 40. Pixies, Songs of the, 21. Poem, To a Friend with an Unfinished, 37. Poole, Lines to Thomas, 459. Prayer, A Child's Evening, 175. Premiers and First Consuls, A Hint to, 446. Pridham, To Mary, 203. Priestley, Sonnet on, 39. Primrose, To a, 64. Prize Ode on the Slave Trade, Greek, 476. Progress of Vice, 8. Published, To one who, in Print what had been entrusted to him by my Fireside, 448. Pye, To Mr., 444. QUÆ nocent docent, 4. RAIN, An Ode to the, 168. Raven, The, 18, 475. Reader of his own Verses, On a, 444- Reason for Love's Blindness, 181. Recantation, illustrated in the Story of the Mad Ox, 133. Recantation, The [i.e. France: an Ode'], 124. Recollections of Love, 178. Reflections on having left a place of Retire- ment, 52. Religious Musings, 53. REMORSE, 360. Remorse, Prologue and Epilogue to, 547. Reproof and Reply, The, 191. Revisiting the Sea-shore, On, 159. Rime of the Ancient Mariner, The, 95, 512. 'Robbers, The,' To the Author of, 34- Rose, The, 23. Ross, Lines written at the King's Arms, 33- SABBATH-DAY, 456. Saddleback, A Thought suggested by a View of, 175. Sancti Dominici Pallium, a Dialogue, 198. School for College, Sonnet on quitting, 15. Self-knowledge, 208. Self-love, Duty surviving, 197. Sentimental, 451. Separation, 175. Sheridan, Sonnet to R. B., 42. Shipwreck, To a Lady with Falconer's, 185. Sigh, The, 29. Silver Thimble, The, 51. Simplicity, To, 110. Singer, On a Bad, 445. Sister, On seeing a Youth affectionately wel- comed by a, 13. Sister's Death was inevitable, On receiving an Account that his only, 13. Sisters, To Two, 179. Slanderer, On a, 443. Slave Trade, Greek Prize Ode on the, 476. Sober Statement of Human Life, A, 473- Something childish, but very natural, 146. Songs of the Pixies, 21. Sonnet to a Friend who asked how I felt when the Nurse first presented my Infant to me, 66. Sonnets on Eminent Characters, 38. Sonnets on receiving news of the Birth of a Southey, Sonnet to Robert, 42. Southwell, Robert, Adaptation of, 473. Spring in a Village, Lines to a beautiful, 24. Stanhope, Sonnet to Lord, 42. Starling, The Death of the [Catullus], 29. Stripling's War-Song, The British, 141. Answer, 182. Sun, Spots in the, 450. Sunset, A, 172. Supper, Written after a Walk before, 44. TALLEYRAND to Lord Grenville, 151. Tea-Kettle, Monody on a, 12. Tears of a grateful People, 188. Tell's Birth-place, 142. Thimble, The Silver, 51. Nature's Thought suggested by a View of Saddleback in Young Lady, To a vain, 448. Young Lady, To a, with a Poem on the French Revolution, 6. Young Man of Fortune, Addressed to a, 68. Youth affectionately welcomed by a Sister, On seeing a, 13. Youth and Age, 191. ZAPOLYA: a Christmas Tale, 399. INDEX TO FIRST LINES An asterisk (*) indicates that the verses are now printed or collected for the first time. A BIRD, who for his other sins, 195. A blessed lot hath he, who having passed, 81. A green and silent spot, amid the hills, 127. * A long deep lane so overshadow'd, 455. A lovely form there sate beside my bed, 207. *A low dead Thunder mutter'd thro' the night, *A maniac in the woods, 456. A mount, not wearisome and bare and steep, 67. Ah! cease thy tears and sobs, my little Life! 44. All thoughts, all passions, all delights, 135. An evil spirit's on thee, friend! of late! 447. An Ox, long fed with musty hay, 133. And cauldrons the scoop'd earth, a boiling sea, 454. And hail the Chapel! hail the Platform wild! 149. And oft I saw him stray, 654. And re-implace God's Image in the Soul, 458. *And this is your peculiar art, I know, 468. And this place our forefathers made for men ! 85. III. *And with my whole heart sing the stately song, 457. *And write Impromptus, 454. *Are there two things, of all which men possess, 171. As Dick and I at Charing Cross were walking, 445. As I am rhymer, 452. As late each flower that sweetest blows, 23. As the tir'd savage, who his drowsy frame, 566. Away, those cloudy looks, that labouring 'BE, rather than be call'd, a child of God,' 145. Beneath the blaze of a tropical sun, 174. *Bowed spirit, 457. Bright clouds of reverence, sufferably bright, 469. Britons! when last ye met, with distant Est meum et est tuum, amice! et si amborum streak, 65. Broad-breasted Pollards, with broad-branching heads, 456. Broad-breasted rock-hanging cliff that glasses, 'CALL the World Spider; and at fancy's touch, 465. Child of my muse! in Barbour's gentle hand, 207. 'Come hither, gently rowing,' 143. Come; your opinion of my manuscript ! 449. Cupid, if storying Legends tell aright, 23. DEAR Charles! whilst yet thou wert a babe, I Dear native Brook! wild Streamlet of the *Dear tho' unseen! tho' hard has been my lot, 203. nequit esse, 460. Eu! Dei vices gerens, ipse Divus, 463. FAREWELL, parental scenes! a sad farewell! 15. *Fear thou no more, thou timid Flower! 158. For she had lived in this bad world, 455. Frail creatures are we all! To be the best, 208. 176. Friend pure of heart and fervent! we have *Friends should be weigh'd, not told; who boasts From his brimstone bed at break of day, 147, 621. GENTLY I took that which ungently came, 208. *Desire of pure Love born, itself the same, 644. afar, 47. *Dim specks of entity, 455. *Discontent mild as an infant, 455. Do call, dear Jess, whene'er my way you come, 447. Do you ask what the birds say? The Sparrow, Doris can find no taste in tea, 444. 471. God be with thee, gladsome Ocean! 159. God's child in Christ adopted,-Christ my all, 210. Good Candle, thou that with thy brother, Fire, 450. Good verse most good, and bad verse then seems Grant me a patron, gracious Heaven! whene'er, *Great goddesses are they to lazy folks, 465. *HARTLEY fell down and hurt himself, 456. [521. 207. "Here lies a Poet; or what once was he, 645. Here lies the Devil-ask no other name, 447- |