These meagre rhymes, 214 The sickness of desire, 376 The snow lies sprinkled on the beach, 298 The south wind rose at dusk, 336 The spirit's eager sense, 211 The storm is over, 294 The summer trees are tempest-torn, 292 The upper skies are palest blue, 282 The very names of things belov'd, 189 The whole world now is but the minister, 188 The wood is bare, 227 The work is done, 200 The world comes not to an end, 212 The world still goeth about to shew and hide, 197 They that in play can do the thing they would, 187 They wer' amid the shadows, 448 This world is unto God a work of art, 195 Thou art a poet, Robbie Burns, 385 Thou didst delight my eyes, 274 Thou dimpled Millicent, 374 Thousand threads of rain, 446 Thou vainly, O Man, self-deceiver, 444 Thus to be humbled, 203 Thus to thy beauty, 191 To me, to me, fair hearted Goddess, come, 398 To my love I whisper, 339 To us, O Queen of sinless grace, 402 Truest-hearted of early friends, 442 Turn, O return, 395 'Twas on the very day winter took leave, 216 Voyaging northwards, 359 Wanton with long delay, 284 Weep not to-day, 320 We left the city when the summer day, 270 What happy bonds together unite you, 447 What is sweeter than new-mown hay, 292 'What think you, sister', 121 What voice of gladness, 306 When Death to either shall come, 347 When first I saw thee, dearest, 216