In Xanadu did Kubla Khan 308 It is a beauteous evening, calm and free 303 It is not growing like a tree 77 It was a dismal and a fearful night 108 It was a lover and his lass 8 It was a summer evening 244 I've heard them lilting at our ewe-milking 145 Jack and Joan, they think no ill 115 John Anderson my jo, John 185 Lady, when I behold the roses sprouting 43 Lawrence, of virtuous father virtuous son 79 Let me not to the marriage of true minds 20 Life! I know not what thou art 196 Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore 25 Like to the clear in highest sphere 12 Love in my bosom, like a bee 43 Love in thy youth, fair Maid, be wise 90 Love not me for comely grace 98 Lo! where the rosy-bosom'd Hours 166 Many a green isle needs must be 320 Mary! I want a lyre with other strings 191 Milton! thou shouldst be living at this hour 242 Mine be a cot beside the hill 169 Mortality, behold and fear 73 Most sweet it is with unuplifted eyes 309 Much have I travell'd in the realms of gold 199 Music, when soft voices die 346 My days among the Dead are past 257 My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains 279 My heart leaps up when I behold 341 My Love in her attire doth shew her wit 96 My lute, be as thou wert when thou didst grow 39 My thoughts hold mortal strife 38 My true-love hath my heart, and I have his 20 Never love unless you can 16 Never seek to tell thy love 156 No longer mourn for me when I am dead 42 Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note 247 Not, Celia, that I juster am 98 Now the golden Morn aloft 133 Now the last day of many days 301