Take, O take those lips away, 138
Tary no longer; toward thyn heritage, 14
Tell me not of a face that's fair, 354
Tell me not, Sweet, I am unkind, 343
Tell me not what too well I know, 570
Tell me where is Fancy bred, 132
Th' expense of Spirit in a waste of shame, 163
Thank Heaven! the crisis, 696
That time of year thou may'st in me behold, 152
That which her slender waist confined, 304
That zephyr every year, 226
The beauty and the life, 229
The blessèd Damozel lean'd out, 771
The boat is chafing at our long delay, 850
The chough and crow to roost are gone, 510
The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, 453
The day begins to droop, 839
The days are sad, it is the Holy tide, 688
The fierce exulting worlds, the motes in rays, 777
The forward youth that would appear, 355
The glories of our blood and state, 288
The gray sea and the long black land, 724
The Indian weed witherèd quite, 390
The irresponsive silence of the land, 788
The isles of Greece! the isles of Greece!, 601
The king sits in Dunfermline town, 368
The Lady Mary Villiers lies, 294
The lark now leaves his wat'ry nest, 301
The last and greatest Herald of Heaven's King, 232
The leaves are falling; so am I, 575
The linnet in the rocky dells, 735
The loppèd tree in time may grow again, 108
The lovely lass o' Inverness, 504
The man of life upright, 175
The merchant, to secure his treasure, 424
The moth's kiss, first!, 723
The murmur of the mourning ghost, 765
The Nightingale, as soon as April bringeth, 91
The rain set early in to-night, 720
The red rose whispers of passion, 831
The reivers they stole Fair Annie, 372
The ring, so worn as you behold, 482
The Rose was sick and smiling died, 255
The seas are quiet when the winds give o'er, 306
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