Procter_ (_Barry Cornwall_) 167 Turn, Fortune, turn thy wheel and lower the proud! _Alfred Tennyson_ 216 Two doves upon the selfsame branch _Christina G. Rossetti_ 189 Under the lindens lately sat _Walter Savage Landor_ 130 Wait but a little while _Norman Gale_ 99 We have loiter'd and laugh'd in the flowery croft _Frederick Locker-Lampson_ 134 We heard it calling, clear and low _Frederick Locker-Lampson_ 137 What is the meaning of the song _Charles Mackay_ 145 "What will you do, love, when I am going" _Samuel Lover_ 143 When a warm and scented steam _George Walter Thornbury_ 228 When along the light ripple the far serenade _Lord Houghton_ 113 When another's voice thou hearest _Lady Dufferin_ 88 When I am dead, my dearest _Christina G. Rossetti_ 186 When I was young, I said to Sorrow _Aubrey de Vere_ 74 When Spring casts all her swallows forth _George Walter Thornbury_ 223 When the snow begins to feather _Lord de Tabley_ 66 Where winds abound _Michael Field_ 97 Who is the baby, that doth lie _Thomas Lovell Beddoes_ 36 Winds to-day are large and free _Michael Field_ 94 With deep affection _Francis Mahoney_ 149 Woo thy lass while May is here _Lord de Tabley_ 69 [Decoration] [Illustration] LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS Their songs wake singing echoes in my land. Christina Rossetti.