wert within, and I abroad searching for thee. Thou wert with me, but I was not with Thee." August. Soliloq., Book X. Page 297. Tides of everlasting Day. "And I saw that there was an Ocean of Darkness and Death: but an infinite Ocean of Light and Love flowed over the Ocean of Darkness: And in that I saw the infinite Love of God."- George Fox's Journal. Page 306. LE MARAIS DU CYNGE The massacre of unarmed and unoffending men, in Southern Kansas, took place near the Marais du Cygne of the French voyageurs. Page 321. THE QUAKER ALUMNI. Read at the Friends' School Anni. Providence, R. I., 6th mo versary, 1860. GENERAL INDEX OF TITLES AND FIRST LINES A Beautiful and Happy Girl, 179. A Bending Staff I Would not Break, 199. Above, Below, in Sky and Sod, 299. A Christian! Going, Gone, 64. Address on Opening of Pennsylvania Hall, A Dream of Summer, 139. A Few Brief Years have Passed Away, 71. A Sound of Tumult Troubles All the Air, Astræa, 209. Astræa at the Capitol, 357. A Strength thy Service Cannot Tire, 90. As They who, Tossing Midst the Storm at As They who Watch by Sick-beds Find At Morn I Prayed, "I Fain would See," 302. A Track of Moonlight on a Quiet Lake, Autumn Thoughts, 182. A Wild and Broken Landscape, Spiked A Word for the Hour, 353. Ballads, 255. Barbara Frietchie, 363. Beams of Noon, like Burning Lances, 99. Beside a Stricken Field I Stood, 355. Bland as the Morning Breath of June, 139. Blest Land of Judæa! Thrice Hallowed of Boundless Eternity! the Winged Sands, " 'Bring out Your Dead!" The Midnight Brown of Ossawatomie, 325. Bryant on his Birthday, 430. Ho! Thou who Seekest Late and Long, Ho! Workers of the Old Time Styled, 144. How has New England's Romance Fled, How Smiled the Land of France, 121. How Strange to Greet, this Frosty Morn, How Sweetly Come the Holy Psalms, 311. I Ask not now for Gold to Gild, 190. I Call the Old Time Back; I Bring These Ichabod, 185. I do Believe, and Yet, in Grief, 193. If I have Seemed More Prompt to Censure I Give Thee Joy!- I Know to Thee, 373. I have not Felt, O'er Seas of Sand, 105. I Heard the Train's Shrill Whistle Call, I Know not, Time and Space so Intervene, I Love the Old Melodious Lays, xxiv. In My Dream, Methought I Trod, 245. In Remembrance of Joseph Sturge, 300. In that Black Forest, Where, When Day is In the Fair Land O'erwatched by Ischia's In the Old Days (a Custom laid Aside), 417. In the Outskirts of the Village, 286. In the Solemn Days of Old, 183. |