How shall a Lover come to know vi 51 How strangely does my Passion grow iii 160 How strongly does my Passion flow vi 189 How, to thy Sacred Memory, shall I bring vi 405 How vain have prov’d the Labours of the Stage (_Otway_) ii 201 How we shall please ye now I cannot say vi 398 I I am the Ghost of him who was a true Son i 341 I Come not a Petitioner to sue iii 175 If when the God of Day retires vi 200 I here and there o’erheard a Coxcomb cry iv 115 In a Cottage by the Mountain iv 189 I know You, and I must confess vi 403 Injurious Pin, how durst thou steal so nigh? vi 392 I Never mourn’d my Want of Wit, ‘till now (_Cotton_) vi 6 In Phillis all vile Jilts are met ii 260 In the Blooming Time o’th’ year vi 193 In vain, dear Youth, you say you love vi 196 In vain I have labour’d the Victor to prove iv 153; vi 173 In vain to Woods and Deserts I retire vi 389 In vain we labour to reform the Stage i 115 Iris, to keep my Soul entire and true vi 42 Iris, to spare what you call Flattery vi 94 Its Torrent has no other source vi 253 It was too much, ye Gods, to see and hear vi 207 K Keep, lovely Maid, the Softness in your Eyes vi 101 Know all ye Whigs and Tories of the Pit iii 99 L Ladies, the Prince was kind at last iv 212 Let murmuring Lovers no longer repine iii 454 Let Love no more your Heart inspire vi 314 Long, and at vast Expence, th’ industrious Stage iii 393 Long has Wit’s injur’d Empire been opprest (_J. Cooper_) vi 117 Long have we turn’d the point of our just Rage (_A Person of Quality_) iii 278 Long have our Priests condemn’d a wicked Age vi 343 Love in Fantastique Triumph sat ii 9; vi 163 Love is a God, whose charming Sway vi 34 Love, of all Joys, the sweetest is vi 54 Love ought alone the Mystick Knot to tie vi 82 Love when he Shoots abroad his Darts vi 230