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By Mary Elizabeth Coleridge

Coleridge, Mary E. (1861-1907)

II.

III.

IV.

VI.

VI“THERE WAS NO PLACE FOUND”

VII.

VIIMORNING DREAMS

VIII.

VIIICOME HOME!

IX.

IXTHE OTHER SIDE OF A MIRROR

XA DIFFERENCE

XI.

XII.

XII“EVERY MAN FOR HIS OWN HAND”

XIII.

XIV.

XV.

XVI.

XVII.

XVII“OVER THE HILLS AND FAR AWAY”

XVIII.

XIX.

XX.

XXI.

XXII.

XXIII.

XXIII“HE CAME UNTO HIS OWN, AND HIS OWN RECEIVED HIM NOT”

XXIV.

XXV.

XXVI.

XXVII.

XXVIII.

XXIX.

XXX.

XXXI.

XXXII.

XXXIII.

XXXIII“HE KNOWETH NOT THAT THE DEAD ARE THINE”

XXXIV.

XXXIVTHE DEVIL'S FUNERAL

XXXV.

XXXVI.

XXXVII.

XXXVIII.

XXXIX.

XXXIX“THE MERCIFUL KNIGHT”

XL.

XLINVOCATION

XLI.

XLIDOUBT

XLII.

XLIION THE HEARTHRUG

XLIII.

XLIIIAT DEAD OF NIGHT

XLIV.

XLV.

XLVI.

XLVII.

XLVIII.

XLIX.

LI.

LII.

LIII.

LIV.

LV.

LVI.

LVII.

LVIII.

LIX.

LX.

LXI.

LXII.

LXIION A BAS-RELIEF OF PELOPS AND HIPPODAMEIA

LXIII.

LXIIIIN DISPRAISE OF THE MOON

LXIV.

LXIVTHE WITCHES' WOOD

LXV.

LXVWILDERSPIN

LXVI.

LXVIUNWELCOME

LXVII.

LXVIITHE LADY OF TREES

LXVIII.

LXVIIIFEBRUARY, 1900

LXIX.

LXIXDUMB

LXX.

LXXWHEN MARY THRO' THE GARDEN WENT

LXXI.

LXXIHIGH WIND

LXXII.

LXXIIWHITHER AWAY?

LXXIII.

LXXIIIBEWARE!

LXXIV.

LXXIVTHE KING'S GUARD

LXXV.

LXXVRENAISSANCE GENTLEMEN

LXXVI.

LXXVITHE WHITE WOMEN

LXXVII.

LXXVIILINES TO A TREE

LXXVIII.

LXXIX.

LXXX.

LXXXI.

LXXXII.

LXXXIII.

LXXXIV.

LXXXV.

LXXXVI.

LXXXVII.

LXXXVIII.

LXXXIX.

XC.

XCI.

XCII.

XCIII.

XCIIIAT A FRIENDS' MEETING

XCIV.

XCV.

XCVI.

XCVII.

XCVIII.

XCIX.

CI.

CIFLOWERS OF THE FIELD

CII.

CIICOMPANIONSHIP

CIII.

CIIION THE ARRIVAL OF A VISITOR

CIV.

CIV

CV.

CVSTREET LANTERNS

CVI.

CVIWHERE A ROMAN VILLA STOOD, ABOVE FREIBURG

CVII.

CVII“DEEP CALLETH UNTO DEEP”

CVIII.

CVIIIIMAGINATION

CIX.

CIXSEPTEMBER

CX.

CXI.

CXI

CXII.

CXIIFRIENDS—WITH A DIFFERENCE

CXIII.

CXIV.

CXV.

CXVI.

CXVII.

CXVIII.

CXIX.

CXIXONE DAY IN EVERY YEAR

CXX.

CXXA DEDICATION

CXXI.

CXXI

CXXII.

CXXIIAN INSINCERE WISH ADDRESSED TO A BEGGAR

CXXIII.

CXXIII“REMEMBER NOT OUR INIQUITIES”

CXXIV.

CXXV.

CXXVI.

CXXVII.

CXXVIII.

CXXIX.

CXXIXTO A BULLYING WIND THAT ROSE AT SUNSET

CXXX.

CXXXI.

CXXXII.

CXXXIII.

CXXXIV.

CXXXV.

CXXXVI.

CXXXVII.

CXXXVIII.

CXXXIX.

CXL.

CXLDEATH AND THE LADY

CXLI.

CXLITHE CONTENTS OF AN INK-BOTTLE

CXLII.

CXLIICHILLINGHAM

CXLIII.

CXLIIIGUY'S CLIFFE AT NIGHT

CXLIV.

CXLIVNEW YEAR'S EVE

CXLV.

CXLVON A SOLDIER WHO DIED OF ILLNESS

CXLVI.

CXLVILILIES AND DOVES

CXLVII.

CXLVIION SUCH A DAY

CLXVIII.

CLXVIII EVENING

CXLIX.

CXLIX

CL.

CLI.

CLIBLIND

CLII.

CLII

CLIII.

CLIII

CLIV.

CLIVTO C. E. G. ON HER BIRTHDAY

CLV.

CLVTHE SINGING OF THE CHILDREN FOR THEO

CLVI.

CLVII.

CLVIII.

CLIX.

CLX.

CLXI.

CLXII.

CLXIII.

CLXIV.

CLXV.

CLXVI.

CLXVIHAIL AND FAREWELL

CLXVII.

CLXVIIBROKEN FRIENDSHIP

CLXVIII.

CLXVIII“IN THAT SLEEP OF DEATH WHAT DREAMS MAY COME?”

CLXIX.

CLXIXTHE MAIDEN

CLXX.

CLXXJANUARY THE FIRST

CLXXI.

CLXXIGOLD

CLXXII.

CLXXII

CLXXIII.

CLXXIIIYOUTH'S DYING

CLXXIV.

CLXXIVTHREE HELPERS IN BATTLE

CLXXV.

CLXXVI.

CLXXVII.

CLXXVIII.

CLXXIX.

CLXXX.

CLXXXAFTER ST. AUGUSTINE

CLXXXI.

CLXXXI“AT EVENING TIME IT SHALL BE LIGHT”

CLXXXII.

CLXXXII

CLXXXIII.

CLXXXIII

CLXXXIV.

CLXXXIVTHE KING

CLXXXV.

CLXXXVTHE SECOND TIME

CLXXXVI.

CLXXXVI

CLXXXVII.

CLXXXVIIHUSH

CLXXXVIII.

CLXXXVIIIA MOTHER TO A BABY

CLXXXIX.

CLXXXIXON A SUDDEN DEPARTURE

CXC.

CXCSAY THIS

CXCI.

CXCITAR UBLIA CHI BIEN EIMA

CXCII.

CXCIII.

CXCIV.

CXCV.

CXCVI.

CXCVII.

CXCVIII.

CXCIX.

CXCIX“MY TRUE LOVE HATH MY HEART AND I HAVE HIS”

CC.

CCI.

CCII.

CCIII.

CCIV.

CCV.

CCVI.

CCVII.

CCVIIFRIENDS AND FOES

CCVIII.

CCVIIIPOET AND SCULPTOR

CCIX.

CCIX

CCX.

CCXALCESTIS TO ADMETUS

CCXI.

CCXII.

CCXIII.

CCXIV.

CCXV.

CCXVI.

CCXVIAFTER READING CERTAIN BOOKS

CCXVII.

CCXVIITHE FINDING OF LORD STRATHMORE

CCXVIII.

CCXVIIIIMPROMPTU

CCXIX.

CCXIXIN A VOLUME OF AUSTIN DOBSON

CCXX.

CCXXGHOSTS

CCXXI.

CCXXIAT THE MADELEINE

CCXXII.

CCXXIII.

CCXXIV.

CCXXV.

CCXXVI.

CCXXVII.

CCXXVIII.

CCXXIX.

CCXXX.

CCXXXI.

CCXXXII.

CCXXXIINEL MEZZO DEL CAMMIN

CCXXXIII.

CCXXXIV.

CCXXXV.

CCXXXVI.

CCXXXVII.

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CCXVII
THE FINDING OF LORD STRATHMORE

(1715)

“Who is he?” asked the seekers of the dead,
When they had come where cold and stiff he lay.
“He was a man,” the old retainer said,
“Yesterday.”