Like to Diana in her summer weed114
Like to the clear in highest sphere110
Lily on liquid roses floating601
Listen to me, as when ye heard our father663
Lo, quhat it is to love52
London, thou art of townes A per se22
Long I follow’d happy guides678
Long-expected one-and-twenty460
Look not thou on beauty’s charming558
Lords, knights, and squires, the numerous band433
Love bade me welcome; yet my soul drew back294
Love guards the roses of thy lips109
Love in fantastic triumph sate423
Love in my bosom like a bee107
Love is a sickness full of woes121
Love is and was my Lord and King716
Love is enough: though the World be a-waning807
Love is the blossom where there blows241
Love not me for comely grace80
Love, thou art absolute, sole Lord347
Love wing’d my Hopes and taught me how to fly71
Lully, lulley; lully, lulley28
Maidens, kilt your skirts and go867
Marie Hamilton’s to the kirk gane385
Mark where the pressing wind shoots javelin-like785
Martial, the things that do attain49
Mary! I want a lyre with other strings484
May! Be thou never graced with birds that sing253
May! queen of blossoms595
Me so oft my fancy drew246
Men grew sae cauld, maids sae unkind664
Merry Margaret38
Methought I saw my late espousàd Saint330
Milton! thou shouldst be living at this hour538
Mine be a cot beside the hill586
More love or more disdain I crave416
Mortality, behold and fear!242
Most glorious Lord of Lyfe! that, on this day94
Most Holy Night, that still dost keep925
Mother, I cannot mind my wheel577
Mother of God! no lady thou883
Mother of Hermes! and still youthful Maia!636
Much have I travell’d in the realms of gold641
Music, when soft voices die625
Must I then see, alas! eternal night230
My blood so red394
My Damon was the first to wake494
My days among the Dead are past569
My dead love came to me and said897
My dear and only Love, I pray343
My delight and thy delight840
My faint spirit was sitting in the light620
My grief on the sea881
My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains631
My heart is high above, my body is full of bliss60
My heart is like a singing bird790
My heart leaps up when I behold546
My lady walks her morning round698
My little Son, who look’d from thoughtful eyes771
My life closed twice before its close788
My Love in her attire doth show her wit72
My love is of a birth as rare366
My love is strengthen’d, though more weak in seeming168
My lute, awake! perform the last46
My mother bore me in the southern wild501
My noble, lovely, little Peggy437
My Peggy is a young thing448
My Phillis hath the morning sun108
My soul, sit thou a patient looker-on285
My soul, there is a country373
My spotless love hovers with purest wings123 (II)
My thoughts hold mortal strife238
My true love hath my heart, and I have his98
Mysterious Night! when our first parent knew585
Near to the silver Trent128
Never seek to tell thy love506
Never weather-beaten sail more willing bent to shore186
New doth the sun appear239
News from a foreign country came410
Nightingales warbled without717
No coward soul is mine747
No more in any house can I be at peace957
No, no! go not to Lethe, neither twist635
No, no, poor suff’ring Heart, no Change endeavour413
No thyng is to man so dere11
Nobly, nobly Cape Saint Vincent to the North-west died away740
Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note610
Not, Celia, that I juster am422
Not unto us, O Lord889
Now first, as I shut the door944
Now sleeps the crimson petal, now the white713
Now that I, tying thy glass mask tightly730
Now the lusty spring is seen219
Now the shiades o’ the elems da stratch muore an muore669
Now winter nights enlarge184
Nuns fret not at their convent’s narrow room547
O Brignall banks are wild and fair557
O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done752
O come, soft rest of cares! come, Night!117
O Earth, lie heavily upon her eyes796
O, fast her amber blood doth flow648
O for some honest lover’s ghost334
O friend! I know not which way I must look537
O goddess! hear these tuneless numbers, wrung633
O happy dames! that may embrace48
O happy Tithon! if thou know’st thy hap228
O how much more doth beauty beauteous seem160
O I forbid you, maidens a’380
O, I hae come from far away741
O joy of creation816
O let me be in loving nice884
O lusty May, with Flora queen!59
O many a day have I made good ale in the glen646
O Mary, at thy window be507
O Memory, thou fond deceiver482
O mistress mine, where are you roaming?143
O mortal folk, you may behold and see41
O my Dark Rosaleen672
O my deir hert, Young Jesus sweit33
O my Luve’s like a red, red rose517
O never say that I was false of heart171
O paleys, whylom croune of houses alle14
O saw ye bonnie Lesley514
O saw ye not fair Ines?658
O sing unto my roundelay493
O soft embalmer of the still midnight!643
O Sorrow!630
O that ’twere possible719
O the sad day!418
O thou, by Nature taught469
O thou that swing’st upon the waving hair356
O thou undaunted daughter of desires!348
O thou with dewy locks, who lookest down498
O Time! who know’st a lenient hand to lay523
O, to have a little house!950
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