INDEX OF AUTHORS TRANSLATED

Alison, Sir A., cxlv.

Allen, Grant (1848-1899), CLIX.

Arnold, Matthew (1822-1888), II., XX., XXVII., XXVIII., XXXI.,
XXXII., XXXIX., LXIX., LXXI., LXXXII., LXXXVI., CIV.,
CVI., CVII., CIX., CX., CLXXXVI.
Austin, Alfred, CXLIV., CLXII., CLXXI.
Aytoun, W. E. (1813-1865), CLXXVIII.

Benson, Arthur Christopher, cXIV., CXVI.
Bourdillon, F. W., XCIV., CXCV.

Bowen, Charles, Lord (1835-1899), CXX., CXL.

Bridges, Robert, cxIx., CXXXIII., CLXVIII., CLXXXV.

Bret Harte, CXCVIII.

Brontë, Emily (1818-1848), LXV.

Browning, Elizabeth Barrett (1809-1861), XVI., XXI., LXXXV.
Browning, Robert (1812-1889), XLII., LXXXVII.
Bryant, W. C. (1794-1878), xxx.

Bulwer-Lytton, Edward, Lord (1805-1873), VII.

Calverley, C.S. (1831-1884), xc., CLXXX.

Carlyle, Thomas (1794-1881), LXXV.
Carlisle, Earl of (1802-1864), IX.

Clough, Arthur Hugh (1819-1861), XIV., LXII., LXXIX.,
LXXXIII., XCII.

Davidson, John, XCIX.

Dobson, Austin, cxxx.

Doyle, Sir Francis Hastings (1810-1888), XXIX.

Eliot, G. (1819-1880), LIV.
Emerson, R. W. (1803-1882), CXXIX.

Fane, Hon. Julian (1827-1870), VIII.
FitzGerald, Edward (1809-1883), cxxvII.
Freiligrath, Ferdinand (1810-1876), LXXIV,

Le Gallienne, Richard, CLXX., CLXXIV.

Hay, Colonel John, CLII.
Henley, W. E., CXI., CCII.
Herbert, Hon. Auberon, CLXVII.

Holmes, Oliver Wendell (1809-1894), CLXXVII.
Houssman, Lawrence, CXCVII.
Howson, E. W., CLXXXIV.

Johnson-Cory, William (1823-1892), XLVI., CXXIV., CLXXIX.

Kingsley, Charles (1819-1875), XLIII., XLIV., LXVI., LXX.,

LXXVII.

Kipling, Rudyard, CLXXXIII., CCIII., CCIV.

Lang, Andrew, XIX.

Law, R. H., CVIII.

Lear, E. (1812-1888), IV., CXLII.

Longfellow, Henry Wadsworth (1807-1882), XXXVI., LXXX.,

LXXXIX., XCVII.

Lowell, James Russell (1819-1891), XXXVII.

Lyra Anglicana, CXXV.

Macaulay, T. B., Lord (1800–1860), vI., XI., XIII., XVIII.

Mackail, J. W., CXCI.

Macnaghten, Hugh V., LXIV., LXVII., CLIV., CXCVI.
Meynell, Alice, CLXXXVIII.

Milman, Henry Hart (1791-1868), LXXIII.

Moira, O'Neill, CXII., CXCIII.

Money-Coutts, F. B., LXXXIV., CLXXXIX.

Morris, Sir Lewis, CL.

Morris, William (1834-1896), XXXV., CXVIII., CXXIII.
Mozley, John R., CLX., CLXI.

Newbolt Henry, cc.

Owen, D., CLXXII.

O'Shaughnessy, Arthur W. E. (1844-1881), CLXXIII.

'Pall Mall,' CLXXV. Punch,' CXLI.

Phillips, Stephen, CXLIII.

Rhoades, James, CXCIX.

Rossetti, Christina G. (1830-1894), C., CLVII., CLXXXII,

Saxe, John Godfrey, CXXXIV,

Sill, Edward Rowland (1841-1887), CXXXII.

Skrine, John Huntley, CXCII.

Stevenson, R. L. (1850-1894), XL., CII., CXVII., CXXXV., CLI., CLVIII., CLXIII., CLXVI.

Swinburne, Algernon C., XII., XCIII., XCV., CXXVI., CXXVIII.,

CXXXI.

Tennyson, Alfred, Lord (1809-1892), I., III., XV., XVII., XXII.,
XXIV., XXXIII., XXXIV., XXXVIII., XLI., XLV., XLVII.,
XLIX., L., LI., LIII., LVI., LVII., LVIII., LIX., LX., LXI.,
LXIII., LXVIII., LXXII., LXXVI., XCI., XCVI., XCVIII., CV.,
CXIII., CXXII., CXXXVI., CXLVI., CXLVII., CXLIX., CLIII.,
CLV., CLVI., CLXXVI., CLXXXI., CXC., CCI.
Thackeray, William Makepeace (1811–1863), v., xxv.
Thompson, Francis, CXCIV.

Thomson, James (1834-1882), cxxxvII.
Tyndall, John (1820-1893), LXXXI.

Watson, William, X., XXIII., XXVI., XLVIII., LII., LXXVIII., LXXXVIII., CI., CIII., CXXI., CXXXVIII,, CXXXIX., CLXV., CLXIX.

Watts-Dunton, Theodore, CXLVIII., CLXIV.

Whittier, John Greenleaf (1807-1892), LV., CLXXXVII.
Worsley, Philip S. (1835-1866), cxv.

INDEX OF FIRST LINES

A crowned Caprice is god of this world.
Achilles ponders in his tent .
Alack, for Corydon no rival now

A late lark twitters from the quiet skies .
A little girl through field and wood

All as God wills.

All along the valley, stream that flashest white

And the suns travelled till there came a day

And they stared at the dead.

And thou wert once a maiden fair.

And while he spake to these his helm was lower'd

April, April

As a fond mother, when the day is o'er .

Ask if I love thee?

Ask me no more.

As life's unending column pours
As the full moon shining there
Athwart the sky a lowly sigh
A star look'd down from heaven

Blue is the sky, and blue the flowing river
But as he doubted

But at the flash and motion of the man

But by the yellow Tiber

.

But if toward any of you I am overbold.

But lately by the tavern door agape

But midst them all Medea thoughtfully
But when the sun next brake from underground
By your truth she shall be true

Came the relief. What, sentry, ho!

Cold in the earth—and the deep snows piled above thee
Come down, O maid, from yonder mountain height.

Come forth from thine Æolian cave

Come out to the meadows that glisten

Come to me in my dreams
Contentedly with strictest strands confined