The serpent is shut out from paradise, iii. 348. The sleepless Hours who watch me as I lie, iii. 290. The sun makes music as of old, iv. 240. The transport of a fierce and monstrous gladness, i. 323. The voice of the Spirits of Air and of Earth, ii. 171. The warm sun is failing, the bleak wind is wailing, iii. 315. The waters are flashing, iii. 335. The wind has swept from the wide atmosphere, iii. 169. The world is dreary, iv. 78. The world is now our dwelling-place, iv. 80. The world's eyeless charioteer, iii. 139. The world's great age begins anew, iii. 153. Then weave the web of the mystic measure, ii. 175. There is a voice, not understood by all, iii. 422. There late was One within whose subtle being, iii. 174. There was a Power in this sweet place, iii. 251. There was a youth, who, as with toil and travel, iii. 395. These are two friends whose lives were undivided, iii. 366. This is the day, which down the void abysm, ii. 192. Thou supreme goddess! by whose power divine, iii. 5. Thou voice which art, iii. 149. Three days the flowers of the garden fair, iii. 253. Thrice three hundred thousand years, ii. 84. Thus do the generations of the earth, i. 40. Thus to be lost and thus to sink and die, iii. 191. Thy country's curse is on thee, darkest crest, iii. 193. Thy dewy looks sink in my breast, iii. 160. Thy look of love has power to calm, iii. 164. 'Tis midnight, and Orsino comes not yet, ii. 257. 'Tis midnight now-athwart the murky air, iv. 292. To thirst and find no fill-to wail and wander, iv. 100. 'Twas dead of the night, when I sat in my dwelling, iv. 277. Unfathomable Sea! whose waves are years, iii. 327. Vessels of heavenly medicine! may the breeze, iv. 325. Wake the serpent not-lest he, iv. 99. Was there a human spirit in the steed, i. 294. We join the throng, ii. 173. Welcome, my friends and kindsmen; welcome ye, ii. 215. We strew these opiate flowers, iii. 111. Weep not, my gentle boy; he struck but me, ii. 224. Were it not a sweet refuge, Emily, iii 429. What! alive and so bold, O Earth, iii. 338. What art thou, presumptuous, who profanest, iv. 86. What is that joy which serene infancy, iii. 429. What is the glory far above, iv. 230. What Mary is when she a little smiles, iv. 196. What men gain fairly, that they should possess, iv. 87. What think you the dead are? iii. 421. What thoughts had sway o'er Cythna's lonely slumber, i. 176. What was the shriek that struck fancy's ear, iv. 299. When a lover clasps his fairest, iv. 94. When passion's trance is overpast, iii. 333. When the lamp is shattered, iii. 353. When the last hope of trampled France had failed, i. 133. Where art thou, beloved To-morrow? iii. 351. Wild, pale, and wonder-stricken, even as one, iii. 449. Would I were the wingèd cloud, iii. 137. Would you not like a broomstick? As for me, iv. 246. Ye congregated powers of heaven, who share, ii. 149. INDEX TO THE POEMS ADONAIS, iii. 67. Lines written for, iii. 430. Alastor; or, The Spirit of Solitude, i. Allegory, An, iii. 320. Anarchy, The Mask of, ii. 319. Apennines, Passage of the, iii. 204. Assertors of Liberty, To the, iii. 238. Aziola, The, iii. 345. Before and After, iv. 95. Bion, From, Fragment of the Elegy on the Death of Adonis, iv. 193. Lines written for, iii. 422. Bracknell, Stanza written at, iii. 160. Calderon, From, Stanzas from Cisma Magico Prodigioso, Scenes from, Carlton House, On a Fête at, iv. 308. Cat, Verses on a, iv. 267. Cavalcanti, From: Sonnet, Guido Cav- Chamouni, Lines written in the Vale Lines written for, iii. 422. Charles the First, iv. 2. Circumstance, iv. 189. Cisma de Inglaterra, Calderon's, iv. Cloud, The, iii. 267. To, singing, iii. 191. Convito, First Canzone of the, iv. 197. Cyclops of Euripides, The, iv. 150. Dæmon of the World, The, iii. 373. Dante adapted from a Sonnet in the Sonnet, Dante Alighieri to Guido The First Canzone of the Con- Matilda gathering flowers, iv. 200. Death: "Death is here and death is "They die the dead return not Death, On: "The pale, the cold and Death: Where is thy victory, iv. 274. Devil's Walk, The: A Ballad, iv. 326. Dirge, A, iii. 367. for the Year, iii. 326. Drama, Fragments of an Unfinished, Dream, A, iv. 105. Drowned Lover, The, iv. 286. Earth, Homer's Hymn to, iv. 148. Lines connected with, iii. 424. Epitaphium, Latin version of the Epi- another version, iii. 342. Euripides, The Cyclops of, iv. 150. Evening Ponte al Mare, Pisa, iii. 343. Evening To Harriet, iii. 159. Face, A, iv. 96. Faded Violet, On a, iii. 205. Feelings of a Republican on the Fall Fragments of an Unfinished Drama, Fragment of a Ghost Story, iv. 77. Fragment, supposed to be an Epitha- time has fled away," iv. 298. Fugitives, The, iii. 335. Gentle Story, A, iv. 92. - swift Ghost Story, Fragment of a, iv. 77. Gisborne, Letter to Maria, iii. 297. Goethe: Scenes from the Faust of, iv. Good-Night, iii. 324. Guitar, With a: To Jane, iii. 362. Harriet, To: ***** i. 3. Harriet, To: "It is not blasphemy to Hate-Song, A, iv. 96. He wanders, iv. 104. Heart's Tomb, The, iv. 105. "I would not be a king," iv. 97. Indian Serenade, The, iii. 242. Intellectual Beauty, Hymn to, iii. 176. Invocation to Misery, iii. 218. "Is it that in some Brighter Sphere," "Is not To-day enough," iv. 99. Jane, To: The Invitation, iii. 356. Julian and Maddalo, ii. 47. Lines written for, iii. 421. Keats, On, iv. 84. Kissing Helena, iv. 190. Lady of the South, The, iv. 92. Leaving London for Wales, On, iv. 333. Leonardo da Vinci, On the Medusa of, Letter to Maria Gisborne, iii. 297. Lines written for, iii. 423. Liberty: "The fiery mountains answer Life, The Triumph of, iv. 51. Lines: Connected with Epipsychidion, "Far, far away, O, ye," iii. "If I walk in Autumn's even," "That time is dead forever, "The cold earth slept below," to a Critic, iii. 202. |