INDEX OF FIRST LINES. PAGE A GLORIOUS people vibrated again A pale dream came to a Lady fair 189 303 272 82 Away! the moor is dark beneath the moon Before those cruel Twins, whom at one birth. Best and brightest, come away! 32 241 374 "Here lieth One whose name was writ on water Her voice did quiver as we parted How wonderful is Death. Honey from silkworms who can gather. I arise from dreams of thee I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers I dreamed that, as I wandered by the way I loved alas! our life is love I met a traveller from an antique land I rode one evening with Count Maddalo It lieth, gazing on the midnight sky It was a bright and cheerful afternoon I weep for Adonais - he is dead! Lift not the painted veil which those who live Madonna, wherefore hast thou sent to me. Mine eyes were dim with tears unshed My lost William, thou in whom Nor happiness, nor majesty, nor fame O thou, who plumed with strong desire O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being Palace-roof of cloudless nights! Poet of Nature, thou hast wept to know |