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Oh, take me to your arms, my love	Thomas Dibdin	272
Oh! that the desert were my dwelling	George Gordon Lord Byron	409
Oh ! the days are gone, when beauty bright	Thomas Moore	346
Oh, the summer night	B.W. Procter (B. Cornwall)	494
Oh, the sweet contentment	John Chalkhill	120
Oh, thou Parnassus! whom I now survey	George Gordon Lord Byron	393
Oh, where's the slave so lowly	Thomas Moore	352
Oh ! yet, ye dear, deluding visions stay !	John Langhorne	183
O, it is excellent	William Shakspeare	52
O, it is monstrous ! monstrous !	William Shakspeare	37
O, knew he but his happiness, of men	James Thomson	153
O lady, twine no wreath for me	Sir Walter Scott	371
Old Tubal Cain was a man of might	Charles Mackay	528
O ! love of loves ! to thy white hand- is given	The Rev. George Croly	311
O Lymoges ! Austria thou dost shame	William Shakspeare	60
O, my good lord, why are you thus alone ?	William Shakspeare	63
O Nanny, wilt thou go with me	T. Percy, Bishop of Dromore	205
On balcony, all summer roofed with vines	Alexander Smith	513
Once she did hold the gorgeous East in fee	William Wordsworth	328
Once more, O Trent ! along thy pebbly marge	Henry Kirke White	267
Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more	William Shakspeare	67
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary	Edgar Allan Poe	559
One bumper at parting ! though many	Thomas Moore	347
One day I wrote her name upon the strand	. Edmund Spenser	28
One day, nigh weary of the irksome way	Edmund Spenser	26
One fond kiss, and then we sever !	Robert Burns	229
One more unfortunate	Thomas Hood	377
One morn a Peri at the gate	Thomas Moore	337
One struggle more, and I am free	George Gordon Lord Byron	422
O Nightingale, that on yon bloomy spray	John Milton	106
On Jordan's banks the Arab's camels stray	George Gordon Lord Byron	426
On Leven's banks, while free to rove	Tobias Smollett	183
On Linden, when the sun was low	Thomas Campbell	458
O now, for ever	William Shakspeare	55
On the beach of a northern sea	Percy Bysshe Shelley	433
On the Sabbath-day	Alexander Smith	514
On these white cliffs, that calm above the flood	William Lisle Bowles	313
On what foundation stands the warrior's pride	Samuel Johnson	208
Open the temple gates unto my love	Edmund Spenser	30
O Piety ! oh heavenly piety !	Charles Mackay	527
O Rose. I who dares to name thee?	Elizabeth Barrett Browning,	480
Or view' the Lord of the unerring bow	George Gordon Lord Byron	407
O saw you not fair Ines ?	Thomas Hood.	379
O Scotia ! my dear, my native soil !	Robert Burns	230
O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright	William Shakspeare	56
O stream descending to the sea	Arthur Hugh C lough	486
O Sun, thy uprise shall I see no more	William Shakspeare	45
O that this too too solid flesh would melt	William Shakspeare	36
O that those lips had language ! life has pass'd	William Cowper	220
O, then, I see Queen Mab hath been with you	William Shakspeare	56
O Thou that rollest above	James Macpherson	209
O thou, that, with surpassing glory crown' d,	John Milton	93
O ! thou undaunted daughter of desires	Richard Craskaw	86
O Thou who dry'st the mourner's tear !	Thomas Moore	356
O Thou, whom, borne on fancy's eager wing	William Cowper	220
O Thou, whose mighty palace roof doth hang	John Keats	472
O Thou, who sit'st a smiling bride	William Collins	128
O Time, who knowest a lenient hand to lay	William Lisle Bowles	313
Our bugles sang truce for the night cloud had lowered	Thomas Campbell	454
Over meadows purple-flowered	Geo. W. Thombury	515
O waly, waly up the bank	Anonymous	134
O were my love yon lilac fair	Robert Burns	236
O wild West Wind, the breath of Autumn's being	Percy Bysshe Shelley	433
O Winter, ruler of the inverted year	William Cowper	214
O Woman ! in our hours of ease	Sir Walter Scott	365
O World ! O life ! O time !	Percy Bysshe Shelley	438