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��INDEX OF FIRST LINES

��Nunc mea Pierios cupiam per pectora fontes, 359.

O Fairest Flower, no sooner blown but blasted,
 * O ava, ti oAe'oTJS fte TOV ewofiov, ovSe riv' avSpiav, 410.

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O Jehovah our Lord, how wondrous great, 88. O Musa gressum quae volens trahis claudum,

362.

O Nightingale that on yon bloomy spray, 30. Of Man's first disobedience, and the fruit, 102.

Parere Fati discite legibus, 346.

Per certo i bei yostr' occhi, Donna mia, 65.

Purgatorem animae derisit lacobus ignem, 344.

Qual in colle aspro, all' imbrunir di sera, 64. Quern niodo Roma suis devoverat inipia diris,

344.

Quis expedivit Salmasio suam Hundred am, 410. Quis multa gracilis te puer in rosti, 79.

Ridonsi donne e giovani amorosi, 64. Rusticus ex malo sapidissima poma quotannis, 409.

Siccine tentasti caelo donasse lacobum, 344.

Tandem, chare, tuae milii pervenere tabellae, 323.

��Te, qui conspicuus baculo fulgente solebas, 326. The ladies and young lovers laugh at me, 64. This is the month, and this the happy morn, 7. This rich marble doth inter, 18. Thy gracious ear, O Lord, incline, 83. Thy land to favour graciously, 82. Thou Shepherd that dost Israel keep, 79. To God our strength sing loud and clear, 80.

Ut mens, forma, decor, f acies, nios, si pietas sic, 321.

Vane, young in years, but in sage counsel old, 77.

What needs my Shakespeare, for his honoured

bones, 16. What slender youth, bedewed with liquid

odours, 79. When Faith and Love, which parted from thee

never, 76.

When I beheld the Poet blind, yet bold, 101. When I consider how my light is spent, 77. When the blest seed of Terah's faithful Son, 10. Why do the Gentiles tumult, and the nations,

85.

Ye flaming Powers, and winged Warriors bright,

31. Tet once more, O ye Laurels, and once more,

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