CCCCLXXVI. TO MISS PEEL: ON THE ANNOUNCEMENT OF HER INTENDED MARRIAGE WITH LORD VILLIERS. You have a great name of your own, By nature and reason endeared : Admired, beloved, and revered ! But since, under Hymen’s control, That name you are destined to lose, A brighter than Villiers to choose. Alone, would your choice have been placed : We have proof of his sense and his taste ! How dearly your merits I prize! That I view you with Villiers' eyes. May Heaven behold with its grace A union that blends and secures The Right Hon. John Wilson Croker. THE END. INDEX OF WRITERS, WITH DATES OF THEIR BIRTH AND DEATH. ALDRICH, Dean (1647—1710), Reasons for drinking-CCL. To the Author of Hesperides-CCCCLXX. Cherry ripe-XXXV. The friend of humanity-CXCV Song of Rogero-CCCLXXIV. Woman's inconstancy-XI I do confess thou'rt smooth and fair-XVI. The lay of the Levite-CCCLXXX. BAILLIE, Joanna (1762—1851) To a kitten-CCCXXXII. BARBAULD, Anna Letitia (1743--1825) Life! I know not what thou art-CCLXXXIII. Lines left at Theodore Hook's House-CCCXXIII The poplar-CCCLX. Forget-me-nots-CCCCLXVIII. On mending his faults-CLI. I'd be butterfly-CCCLXV BEAZLEY, Samuel (1786-1851) When I'm dead, on my tomb-stone I hope they will say-CCLIV. The lover's choice--CXXXII Contentment-CCLIII. The alternative-LXVI. An expostulation--ccxXXVII. To his wife, with a knife--CXVI To his wife, with a ring—CXVII. Dolce far niente-CCCXLV. Why he thinks she loves him—CCLXXV. On Nash's picture at Bath-CXL. Phillida and Corydon-IX. Why I love her--LVI To a coy lady-LVIII. Dixit, et in Mensam-CCXVIII. What wight he loved-XXIV. A man's requirements-CCCL BROWNING, Robert (1812–1890) Youth and Art-CCCCLXXIII BUCKINGHAM, John, Duke of (1649-1720) Come, let us now resolve at last-cccxcvIII. He that will win his dame--CLxxy. Byron, George, Lord (1788–1824) To Thomas Moore-CCLVIII } CALVERLEY, C. S. (1831–1884) Peace-CCCCXXVI Forever Margaret and Dora-CCCIII Young love's a gallant boy--CCCXIII. Epistle from Lord Boringdon to Lord Granville-CLXXXIX The pilot that weathered the storm-CXCIX. He that loves a rosy cheek--XXI Ungrateful beauty threatened-LIX. song-CCXLVII Epitaph on Lady Mary Villiers-CCCXCIII. To Chloe-LI Lesbia on her sparrow--CCCXXVI. An epitaph --CCCCLXIX. The picture of Nash at Bath-CXLI On Lord Islay's garden-CXLIII. Epigram-CLXVII. Spectator ab extra-CCLXIII Out of sight, out of mind-CCCLXXXIX. To a proud kinswoman--cccCXXXIII On Job-CCXXXVIII |