That we may lift from out of dust A voice as unto him that hears, With faith that comes of self-control, HE epilogue of the poem concludes with a prophetic vision of "the crowning race”– Of those that, eye to eye, shall look On knowledge; under whose command. No longer half-akin to brute, For all we thought and loved and did, Whereof the man, that with me trod That God which ever lives and loves, And one far-off divine event, Alfred Tennyson PAGE BLAKE, WILLIAM To the Muses BROWNING, ELIZABETH BARRETT A Musical Instrument Rhyme of the Duchess May Sonnets from the Portuguese (Selections) "Speak low to me, my Savior, low and sweet" BROWNING, ROBERT 802 572 86 511 681 573 The Bishop Orders His Tomb at Saint Praxed's Church 225 "There's a woman like a dewdrop, she's so purer than the purest" Two in the Campagna BRYANT, WILLIAM CULLEN To a Waterfowl BURNS, ROBERT A Bard's Epitaph Duncan Gray Highland Mary Jean John Anderson My Jo Mary Morison "O my Luve's like a red, red rose" Tam Glen The Banks o' Doon To a Mountain Daisy To a Mouse To Mary in Heaven BYRON, LORD An Alpine Storm Maid of Athens On Completing His Thirty-sixth Year The Banks of Rhine The Clime of the East The Coliseum The Ocean To Augusta To Thomas Moore "When we two parted" CAMPBELL, THOMAS Battle of the Baltic "How delicious is the winning" CATULLUS On the Death of Lesbia's Sparrow Sonnet to the Island of Sirmio CLOUGH, ARTHUR HUGH "Say not, the struggle naught availeth" "Where lies the land to which the ship would go" COLERIDGE, SAMUEL TAYLOR Christabel. Dejection: An Ode Kubla Khan Love Youth and Age COLLINS, WILLIAM To Evening COWPER, WILLIAM On the Loss of the Royal George. PAGE 453 621 773 771 454 537 503 9 509 646 612 675 717 63 659 568 148 543 598 12 On the Receipt of My Mother's Picture 818 "Sweet stream, that winds through yonder glade" |