Why heaves my fond bosom ! ah, what can it mean 333 Why will you my passion reprove, (Pastoral Ballad) 55 Ye belles and ye flirts, and ye pert little things 355 Ye shepherds and nymphs that adorn the gay plain Ye shepherds give ear to my lay, (Pastoral Ballad) 254 55 55 261.350 Young I am, and yet unskill'd 261 Young Jocky he courted sweet Mog the Brunette 352 332 You tell me that you truly love 240 INDEX II. TO THE SONGS AND EPIGRAMS INTRODUCED IN THIS VOLUME N. B. The Epigrams have (Ep.) after the first line. Page. A COMPANION I have, nay I'll call him a friend 143 386 Ah, silly, vain and buzzing fly 171 A Singing Man, and cannot sing! (Ep.) 364 As Quin and Foote one day walk'd out, (Ep.) 363 Attend my precepts, thoughtless Youths 124 371 377 By day when the sun in his bright glory glows 149 Clodio, they say, has wit; for what? (Ep.) 368 Come, Disappointment, come! 111 Come hither, sweet Susan, and by me sit down 311 Come hither, sweet Susan, and sit by my side 313 Hall says he's poor in hopes you'll say he's not, (Ep.) 367 How sweet to the heart is the thought of to-morrow 114 65 I am unable, yonder Beggar cries, (Ep.) 366 If e'er a Patron I shall find 120 If I live to grow old, for I find I go down 12S If Love and Reason ne'er agree 259 If the stock of our bliss is in stranger hands vested 315 If 'tis true as you say that I've injur'd a letter, (Ep.) 366 Page. In temperance train'd, yet I shun not the board 202 152 I once was a maiden, ah, blest was the day! when 299 I saw a dew drop, cold and clear 138 I told you Mary, told you true 319 Jack his own merit sees. This gives him pride, (Ep.) 368 Live whilst you live, the Epicure will say, (Ep.) 191 No, Varus hates a thing that's base, (Ep.) 368 Now, tell me, artist, can she love 383 Now we're launch'd on the world 211 O Britain, my country, thou queen of the isles 155 177 Of horns and of echoes, that thro' the wood ring 165 Page. One day Good-bye and How-d'ye-do 380 One day in Christ-Church meadows walking, (Ep.) 369 On the sea-shore one day as two friends were a walking 394 Reader, beware immoderate love of pelf, (Ep.) 369 Said a Smile to a Tear Say, mighty love, and aid my song Say, Stella, feel you no content Say what are the pleasures which wine can impart 137 309 242 216 162 416 429 139 Sweet is the scene when virtue dies Sweet vine, whose curling tendrils cling That day of wrath, that dreadful day 439 The Bard, who glows with Grub-street fire The night was dark, and awful was the scene 68 The Peasant's blest who in his cot 78 The Ploughman whistles o'er the furrow 80 The Pride of the Village young William was seen 82 148 172 116 140 |