Push hard across the sand, Sw 866 Queen Guinevere had fled the court, and sat, T 525 Quick, painter, quick, the moment seize, Cl 703 Quoth a young Sadducee, RB 657 Rain, rain and sun! a rainbow in the sky! T 540 Raised are the dripping oars, Ar 719 L 446 Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky, T 510 Roman Virgil, thou that singest Ilion's lofty temples robed in fire, T 550 Rome disappoints me still; but I shrink and adapt myself to it, Cl 692 Rome is fallen, I hear, the gallant Medici taken, Cl 693 Room after room, RB 630 Rough wind, that moanest loud, Sh 369 Round us the wild creatures, RB 681 Row us out from Desenzano, to your Sirmione row! T 550 Said Abner "At last thou art come! Ere I tell, ere thou speak, RB 611 St. Agnes' Eve· Ah, bitter chill it was! K 398 Saint Peter sat by the celestial gate, B 258 Saith man to man, We've heard and known, M 860 Savage, I was sitting in my house, late, lone: RB 671 Say not the struggle nought availeth, Cl 695 Say over again and yet once over again, EBB 549 Say what blinds us, that we clain the glory, Ar 714 Scorn not the sonnet; critic, you have frowned, W 58 Sea beyond sea, sand after sweep of sand, Sw 902 Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness, K 409 Seaward goes the sun, and homeward by the down, Sw 904 See, as the prettiest grave will do in time, See what a lovely shell, T 522 191 Send but a song oversea for us, Sw 886 Set where the upper streams of Simois flow Ar 765 Shall I sonnet-sing you about myself? RB 672 Shame upon you, Robin, T 543 She dwelt among the untrodden ways, W 14 She should never have looked at me, RB 594. She walks in beauty, like the night, B 186 So all day long the noise of battle roll'd, T 481 "So careful of the type?" but no, T 505 So fair, so sweet, withal so sensitive, W 62 So ends the winning of the Golden Fleece, M 842 So far as our story approaches the end, RB 633 So go forth to the world, to the good report and the evil, Cl 693 So in the sinful streets, abstracted and alone, Cl 697 So, I shall see her in just three days, RB 631 Soldier, rest! thy warfare o'er, Sc 159 Some future day when what is now is not, Cl 701 Some ladies love the jewels in Love's zone, R 794 Sometimes thou seem'st not as thyself alone, R 797 So now my summer task is ended, Mary, Soon, O Ianthe! life is o'er, L 442 "So say the foolish!" Say the foolish so, love, RB 683 So then, I feel not deeply! if I did, L 455 So we'll go no more a-roving, B 271 love that laughs through May, Sw 905 Strong son of God, immortal Love, T 499 Such, British Public, ye who like me not, RB 668 Such a starved bank of roses, RB 677 Sweet and low, sweet and low, T 498 Sweet Highland girl, a very shower, W 37 Sweet twining hedge flowers wind-stirred in no wise, R 795 Swiftly walk o'er the western wave, Sh 357 Take these flowers, which purple waving, Sc 108 Tanagra! think not I forget, L 436 Tax not the royal saint with vain expense, W 57 Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, T 497 Tears of the widower, when he sees, T 501 Tell me, thou star, whose wings of light, Sh 348 That second time they hunted me, RB 606 That's my last Duchess painted on the wall, RB 595 That son of Italy who tried to blow, Ar 761 That which we dare invoke to bless, T 512 The Assyrian came down like a wolf on the fold, B 187 The awful shadow of some unseen Power, Sh 287 The Baron of Smaylho'me rose with day, Sc 108 The bee with his comb, RB 591 The blessed damozel leaned out, R 774 The churl in spirit, up or down, T 511 The clearest eyes in all the world they read, Sw 909 The cock is crowing, W 26 The Danube to the Severn gave, T 502 The fancy I had today, RB 671 The first time that the sun rose on thine oath, EBB 562 The flower that smiles today, Sh 358 The fountains mingle with the river, Sh 299 The frost performs its secret ministry, C 90 The gallant youth, who may have gained, W 59 The gods held talk together, group'd in knots, Ar 745 The gray sea, and the long black land, RB 605 The heavenly bay, ringed round with cliffs and moors, Sw 901 The hour which might have been yet might not be, R 800 The human spirits saw I on a day, Cl 690 The isles of Greece, the isles of Greece, B 249 The joy, the triumph, the delight, the madness, Sh 334 The lamp must be replenish'd, but even then, B 214 The lost days of my life until today, R 806 The moon is up, and yet it is not night, B 235 The path thro' which that lovely twain, Sh 315 The poet in a golden clime was born, T 461 There is delight in singing, tho' none hear, "There is no God" the wicked saith, CI 694 There is sweet music here that softer falls, T 472 There lies a vale in Ida, lovelier, T 464 There was a sound of revelry by night, B 192 There was a time when meadow, grove and stream, W 39 There are the symbols, on that cloth of red, R 779 There were four of us about that bed, M 833 The sails flapped loose, the wind was still, R 788 The sea gives her shells to the shingle, Sw 879 The sea is at ebb, and the sound of her utmost word, Sw 903 The sea is awake, and the sound of the song The skies have sunk, and hid the upper snow, Cl 702 The sky is changed! and such a change! of night, B 202 The sky is overcast, W 5 The soul's Rialto hath its merchandise, EBB 559 The spirit of the world, Ar 768 The splendor falls on castle walls, T 498 The sun is warm, the sky is clear, Sh 296 The sun, the moon, the stars, the seas, the hills and the plains, T 540 The sun upon the Weirdlaw Hill, Sc 164 The time draws near the birth of Christ, T 510 The tongue of England, that which myriads, L 454 The unremitting voice of nightly streams, W 63 The violet in the green-wood bower, Sc 108 The voice and the Peak, T 542 The voice of the spirits of air and of earth, Sh 330 The weltering London ways where children weep, R 812 The wish, that of the living whole, T 605 The world is too much with us; late and soon, W 50 The world's great age begins anew, Sh 367 The woods decay, the leaves decay and fall, T 535 The year's at the spring, RB 576 The year's twelve daughters had in turn gone by, L 450 They rose to where their sovran eagle sails, T 543 They say that hope is happiness, B 212 Thick rise the spear-shafts o'er the land, M 862 Thin are the night-skirts left behind, R 809 Think thou and act; tomorrow thou shalt die, R 803 This feast-day of the sun, his altar there, R 803 This is a spray the Bird clung to, RB 629 This river does not see the naked sky, K 383 This truth came borne with bier and pall, T 507 This world is very odd we see, Cl 695 Thou earth, calm empire of a happy soul, Sh 337 Though God, as one that is an householder, R 804 Though the day of my destiny's over B 209 Those who have laid the harp aside, L 438 Three years she grew in sun and shower, W 15 Thrice three hundred thousand years, Sh 300 Through Alpine meadows soft-suffused, Ar 754 Through the black, rushing smoke-bursts, Ar 719 Through the great sinful streets of Naples as I passed, Cl 696 Through thick Arcadian woods a hunter went, M 843 Thy voice is heard thro' rolling drums, T 498 and the Arno, Cl 692 clock, C 82 'Tis time this heart should be unmoved, B 272 'Tis well; 'tis something, we may stand, T 502 Titan! to whose immortal eyes, B 213 To be a sweetness more desired than spring, R 801 Today death seems to me an infant child, R 807 To my ninth decade I have tottered on, L 458 To one who has been long in city pent, K 373 To spend uncounted years of pain, CI 704 To the deep, to the deep, Sh 317 To the Lords of Convention, 'twas Claver'se who spoke, Sc 165 Touch him ne'er slightly, into song he broke, RB 680 Toussaint, the most unhappy man of men, W 32 To wear out heart and nerves and brain, Cl 705 Tranquility! thou better name, C 94 Turn, Fortune, turn thy wheel, and lower the proud, T 524 'Twas August, and the fierce sun overhead Ar 761 'Twas evening, though not sunset, and the tide, L 427 "Twas twilight and the sunless day went down, B 243 Twenty years hence my eyes may grow L 442 Twist ye, twine ye, even so, Sc 162 'Twixt the sunlight and the shade. M 827 sleep, which gave, R 812 Two separate divided silences, R 799 Two souls diverse out of our human sight, Sw 899 Two voices are there; one is of the sea, W 50 Unfathomable sea: whose waves are years, Sh 357 Unlike are we, unlike, O princely heart, EBB 555 Under the arch of Life, where love and death, R 804 Upon an eve I sat me down and wept, M 857 Upon a Sabbath-day it fell, K 404 Up, up, my friend, and quit your books, W 9 Up with me! up with me into the clouds! W 45 Vanity, saith the preacher, vanity, RB 609 Wailing, wailing, wailing, the wind over land and sea, T 548 Waken, lords and ladies gay, Sc 113 Warmed by her hand and shadowed by her hair, R 795 Warriors and chiefs! should the shaft or the sword, B 187 Wasted, weary, wherefore stay, Sc 162 Was that the landmark? What the foolish well, R 802 Watch thou and fear; tomorrow thou shalt die, R 803 Water, for anguish of the solstice: nay, R 779 We are in love's land today, Sw 878 We are what suns and winds and waters make us, L 429 Wearily, drearily, M 839 Weary of myself, and sick of asking, Ar 721 We have seen thee, O Love, thou art fair; thou art goodly, O Love, Sw 868 Welcome, old friend! These many years, L What secret thing of splendor or of shade, Sw 910 What sight so lured him thro' the fields he knew, T 553 What thing unto mine ear, R 789 What voice did on my spirit fall? Cl 693 What we. when face to face we see, Cl 699 What will it please you, my darling, hereafter to be? Sw 901 What, you are stepping westward, W 38 Wheer'asta bean saw long and mea liggin' ere aloan? T 538 When a man hath no freedom to fight for at home, B 271 When do I see thee most, beloved one? R 794 When first, descending from the moorlands W 61 When Helen first saw wrinkles in her face, Ꮮ 430 When I have borne in memory what has tamed, W 33 When I have fears that I may cease to be, K 381 When Israel of the Lord beloved, Sc 164 When princely Hamilton's abode, Sc 111 traces, Sw 866 When the lamp is shattered, Sh 369 When vain desire at last and vain regret, R 808 When we two parted, B 171 Where are the great whom thou wouldʼst Where art thou, my beloved son, W 43 Where lies the land to which the ship would go, Cl 701 Where shall the lover rest, Sc 126 Whiles in the early winter eve, M 861 Who is the happy warrior? who is he, W 47 Who is your lady of love, O ye that pass, Sw 884 Who kill'd John Keats, B 271 Who loves not Knowledge? Who shall rail, T 511 Who prop, thou ask st, in these hard days, my mind? Ar 708 Who shall contend with his lords, Sw 871 Who, who from Dian's feast would be away? K 387 Who will away to Athens with me? who, L 444 "Why?" Because all I haply can and do, RB 682 Why did you melt your waxen man, R 780 "Why from the world" Ferishtah smiled, "should thanks," RB 682 Why sit'st thou by that ruin'd hall, Sc 163 Wild bird, whose warble, liquid sweet, T 509 Will sprawl, now that the heat of day is best, RB 661 Wisdom and spirit of the universe, W 12 Wish no word unspoken, want no look away; RB 681 With Farmer Allan at the farm abode, T 484 With little here to do or see, W 35 With rosy hand a little girl pressed down, L 442 With sacrifice before the rising morn, W 51 With Shakespeare's manhood at a boy's wild heart R 811 With the same heart, I said, I'll answer thee, With trembling fingers did we weave, T 503 Years, many parti-colored years, L 455 Yes, call me by my pet-name! let me hear Yes! in the sea of life enisled, Ar 757 Ye who have passed Death's haggard hills and ye, R 806 You ask me why, tho' ill at ease, T 479 You know, we French stormed Ratisbon, RB 594 You'll love me yet! and I can tarry, RB 588 Your ghost will walk, you lover of trees, RB 626 Your hands lie open in the long fresh grass, R 796 You say, but with no touch of scorn, T 509 You send me your love in a letter, Sw 900 You smiled, you spoke, and I believed, I 442 Youth! thou wear'st to manhood now, Se 165 |