One word is too often profaned..
On Linden when the sun was low..
O noble worthy king, Henry the ferthé...
O sing unto my roundelay...
O that those lips had language!..
Others abide our question. Thou art free.
O Thou Great Being! what thou art..
Our life is likest a long sea-voyage..
O lyric Love, half angel and half bird.... 633
"O Mary, go and call the cattle home".. 662
O may I join the choir invisible....
O mistress mine, where are you roaming?.. 162
O mortal man, who livest here by toil.
O my Luve's like a red, red Rose..
Said Abner, “At last thou art come,” etc. 623
Say not the struggle nought availeth..... 663
Scots wha hae wi' Wallace bled..
Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness... 537
See the chariot at hand here of Love..... 170
See, the flowery spring is blown.
See, the star that leads the day..
See, Winter comes to rule the varied year 362
Seventeen hundred and thirty-nine...... 666
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?.. 163
Shall I, wasting in despaire..
She dwelt among the untrodden ways....
She is far from the land where her young
Hero sleeps....
She is not fair to outward view.
Shepherds all and maidens fair.
She wakes in beauty, like the night.
She was a Phantom of delight....
Should auld acquaintance be forgot.
Shut, shut the door, good John! etc.
Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor
boundless sea.
Since there's no help, come let us kiss and