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INDEX TO THE POETRY,

In the alphabetical order of the first lines.

VOL. II.

Page BY yon castle wa' at the close of the day, 199 Clarinda, mistress of my soul,

286 Dear Burns, thou brother of my heart, 145 Fair fa' the honest rustic swain,

136 Farewell thou fair day, thou green earth, and ye skies,

214 Go fetch me a pint of wine,

106 How does my dear friend, much I languish to hear,

176 How wisdom and folly meet, mix, and unite, 125 I look to the west when I gae to rest,

199 Inhuman man! curse on thy barb'rous art, 128 In vain would prudence, with decorous sneer,

303 Life ne'er exulted in so rich a prize,

180 Like the fair plant that froin our touch withdraws,

119 My Mary, dear departed shade!

152 No sculptur'd marble here, nor pompous lay, 35 No song nor danice I bring from yon great city, 158 Of all the numerous ills that hurt our peace, 7 O that I had ne'er been married,

251 O that my father had ne'er on me smil'd, 162 O thou, whom poesy abhors,

270 O! why should old age so much wound us? 0, 77 Some sing of sweet Molly, some sing of fair Nelly,

76 Still anxious to secure your partial favor, 252 Talk not of love, it gives me pain,

278 The parent's heart that nestled fond in thee, 18%

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The small birds rejoice in the green leaves
returning,

73
Thou whom chance may hither lead,

87
'Tis this, my friend, that streaks our morning
bright,

145
When Nature her great masterpiece design'd, 95
While Europe's eye is fix'd on mighty things, 233
While soon “the garden's flaunting flowers"
decay,

28
Wow, but your letter made me vauntie! 146
Your thought, if love must harbour there, 279

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