Last night, among his fellow roughs 90 Lest it be said 260 Let rogues and cheats prognosticate 30 Listen! my brothers of Eton and Harrow 157 Lo, how they come to me 155 Lo, our land this night is lone 231 Lo, ’tis the light of the morn 309 Lying here awake, I hear the watchman’s warning 100 March, march, Ettrick and Teviotdale 186 Men of England! who inherit 62 Men of the Hills and men of the Plains, men of the Isles and Sea 276 Methinks already from this chymic flame 32 My England, island England, such leagues and leagues away 141 My heart’s in the Highlands, my heart is not here 180 My name, d’ye see, ’s Tom Tough, I’ve seed a little sarvice 41 New Year, be good to England. Bid her name 129 Nobly, nobly Cape St. Vincent to the North-West died away 92 Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note 69 Not ’mid the thunder of the battle guns 299 Not tasselled palm or bended cypress wooing 233 Now all the youth of England are on fire 12 O, Bay of Dublin! how my heart you’re troublin’ 222 Oh! Charlie is my darling, my darling, my darling 204 O Child of Nations, giant-limbed 250 O England, thou hast many a precious dower 99 Of Nelson and the North 60 Of old sat Freedom on the heights 82 Oft in the pleasant summer years 268 O gallant was our galley from her carven steering-wheel 280 O! he was lang o’ comin’ 199 O how comely it is, and how reviving 24 O, Kenmure’s on and awa, Willie 202 O land of Druid and of Bard 165 O! my dark Rosaleen 219 Once more upon the waters! yet once more 64 ‘On with the charge!’ he cries, and waves his sword 244 O, Paddy dear! an’ did ye hear the news that’s goin’ round 211 O, the East is but West, with the sun a little hotter 243 O, then, tell me, Shawn O’Ferrall, tell me why you hurry so 235 O, the red rose may be fair 237