INDEX OF FIRST LINES A pale dream came to a Lady fair, A Sensitive Plant in a garden grew, As I lay asleep in Italy As in that trance of wondrous thought I lay, Her hair was brown, her spherèd eyes were brown, 78 41 74 186 108 243 130 93 My Song, I fear that thou wilt find but few Prince Athanase had one beloved friend, There was a youth who, as with toil and travel, PAGE 29 175 40 161 167 39 238 166 Wild, pale, and wonder-stricken, even as one 266 Printed by T. and A. CONSTABLE, Printers to Her Majesty at the Edinburgh University Press |