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244

Ah! Love was never yet without (_Poems 1809-1813_), iii. 62

Ah! --What should follow slips from my reflection (_Don Juan_, Canto
XV. ), vi. 544

And dost thou ask the reason of my sadness? (_Jeux of Esprit, etc. _),
vii. 41

And thou art dead, as young and fair (_Poems 1809-1813_), iii. _32_, 41

And thou wert sad--yet I was not with thee (_Poems of July-September,
1816_), iv. 63

And "thy true faith can alter never" (_Poems 1809-1813_), iii. 65

And wilt thou weep when I am low? (_Hours of Idleness_), i. 266

Anne's Eye is liken'd to the Sun (_Hours of Idleness_), i. 244

As by the fix'd decrees of Heaven (_Hours of Idleness_), i.
231

As o'er the cold sepulchral stone (_Poems 1809-1813_), iii. 4

As the Liberty lads o'er the sea (_Jeux d'Esprit, etc. _), vii. 42

Away, away, ye notes of Woe! (_Poems 1809-1813_), iii. _32_, 35

Away, away,--your flattering arts (_Hours of Idleness_), i. 15

Away with your fictions of flimsy romance (_Hours of Idleness_), i. 82

Away, ye gay landscapes, ye gardens of rose (_Hours of Idleness_), i.
171


Behold the blessings of a lucky lot! (_Jeux d'Esprit, etc. _), vii. 75

Belshazzar! from the banquet turn (_Poems 1814-1816_), iii. 421

Beneath Blessington's eyes (_Jeux d'Esprit, etc. _), vii. 82

Beside the confines of the AEgean main (_Poems 1809-1813_), iii.