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AUTHORS' NAMES

MILTON, JOHN: To Mr. Lawrence, 120; To Cyriack Skinner, 121; Virtue, 175; Respice Finem, 188; 204; Consolation, 297; On Time, 303.

MONTAGU, HENRY, EARL OF MANCHESTER 134; 320; My Own Country, 324; The Rapture, 327.

NAPIER, SIR WILLIAM: Incident of the Battle of Salamanca, 270. NEWMAN, CARDINAL: The True Gentleman Defined, 198; 212; Compromise, 217.

OLDHAM, JOHN: A Quiet Soul, 197.

O'SHAUGHNESSY, ARTHUR: The Fountain of Tears, 294.

PASCAL, BLAISE : Christianity: Pride and Humility, 138; 204; 204; Of Ambitions, 227.

PATMORE, COVENTRY: The Toys, 41; Manners, 200.

PEELE, GEORGE: A Farewell to Arms, 304.

PERICLES: 212.

POWELL, FREDERICK YORK: 174.

PSALM XV. Domine, Quis Habitabit, 191.

PSALM CXLVIII: Laudate Dominum, 247.

'Q' The Least of These, 256.

QUARLES, FRANCIS: The Way, the Light, the Life, 78.

RALEIGH, SIR WALTER Death, 321; The Pilgrim's Way, 329. RAMSEY Washington says Farewell to his Army, 271.

RANDS, WILLIAM BRIGHTY: The Thought, 38.

ROCHEFOUCAULD, LA: 190.

ROSSETTI, CHRISTINA: 302; Up-Hill, 326.

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SHAKESPEARE, WILLIAM: 22; Crabbèd Age and Youth, 54; 84; Silvia, 87; Lorenzo and Jessica, 164; Henry at Agincourt, 181; Despair, 296.

SHELLEY, PERCY BYSSHE: The Indian Serenade, 90.

SIDNEY, SIR PHILIP: The Bargain, 54.

SMITH, ALEXANDER: Love Universal, 157.

SOLOMON, WISDOM OF: God's Chosen, 59; 118.

SONG OF SONGS: 68; Divine Love, 69.

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AUTHORS' NAMES

SOUTHEY, ROBERT: Nelson's Departure from Portsmouth, 272. SPENSER, EDMUND: Epithalamion, 97.

SPINOZA: 250.

STEVENSON, ROBERT LOUIS: To H. F. B., 52; Wishes, 119; Positive and Negative Virtue, 180.

SURREY, EARL OF: The Means to attain Happy Life, 221.

TAYLOR, JEREMY: Marriage, 112; The Husband, 114; Waking, 129; Man his own Master, 175; Prayer, 243; 250; Against Bitterness of Zeal, 251.

TENNYSON, ALFRED: St Agnes' Eve, 80.

TENNYSON, FREDERICK: The Holy Tide, 121.

THACKERAY, WILLIAM MAKEPEACE: Our Daily Bread, 130; The King on the Tower, 169.

THOMSON, JAMES: The Vine, 94.

THREE HOLY CHILDREN, SONG OF THE: 242.

TOCQUEVILLE: 174; 204.

TRAHERNE, THOMAS: First-Fruits, 26; 190.

TRENCH, HERBERT: A Charge, 184.

TURGOT Compromise, 217.

VAUGHAN, HENRY: The Retreat, 25; Departed, 283; Peace, 316.

WALLER, EDMUND: Old Age, 304.

WALTON, IZAAK: Wotton at Winchester, 50; 220; The Angler's Rest, 222; Two Good Anglers, 276.

WATSON, WILLIAM: Vita Nuova, 158.

WHITMAN, WALT: 142; The Brutes, 145; Night-and Carlyle Dying, 166; On the Beach at Night, 167; 174.

WHITTIER: The Gate, 306.

WILLIAM OF WYKEHAM: 190.

Wordsworth, WILLIAM: 22; Ode on Intimations of Immortality from Recollections of Early Childhood, 28; The Sister, 39; 96; Valedictory to the River Duddon, 135; On the Wye above Tintern Abbey, 152; Character of the Happy Warrior, 267.

WOTTON, SIR HENRY: The Character of a Happy Life, 206. ZANGWILL, I.: Peterkin's Pudding, 227.

WHAN that Aprille with his shourës sote

The droghte of Marche hath percèd to the rote,
And bathed every veyne in swich licour,
Of which vertu engendred is the flour;
Whan Zephirus eek with his sweetë breeth
Inspirèd hath in every holt and heeth
The tendre croppës, and the yongë sonne
Hath in the Ram his halfe cours y-ronne,
And smale fowlës maken melodye
That slepen at the night with open eye-
So priketh hem Nature in his corages-
Then longen folk to goon on pilgrimages.

CHAUCER

THE earth may open, and the sea o'erwhelm—
Many the ways, the little home is one;
Thither the courser leads, thither the helm,
And at one gate we meet when all is done.

BEDDOES

Now as they came up to these places, behold the Gardener stood in the way: to whom the Pilgrims said, Whose goodly vineyards and gardens are these? He answered, They are the King's, and are planted here for his own delights, and also for the solace of pilgrims.

BUNYAN

CHILDHOOD

COME unto these yellow sands,

And then take hands:
Court'sied when you have, and kiss'd,-
The wild waves whist,-

Foot it featly here and there ;

And, sweet sprites, the burthen bear.

SHAKESPEARE

YE blessed Creatures, I have heard the call
Ye to each other make; I see

The heavens laugh with you in your jubilee.

WORDSWORTH

Nous n'irons plus aux bois,
Les lauriers sont coupés .

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