Once more, companion of the lonely hour, xii. 53 _n._

open and apparent shame, vii. 375; xii. 288.

Open Sesame, vii. 86; xii. 120.

Open thy gates, O Hanover, iii. 50.

opens all the cells where memory slept, etc., vii. 194; xii. 322.

Ophelia does not go mad because she can sing, xi. 395.

Orion hungry for the morn, and blind, etc., vi. 168.

orphan’s tears, by, viii. 290.

Other pictures we see, Hogarth’s we read, viii. 133; ix. 391.

otiosa Eternitas, ix. 218.

otium cum dignitate, vi. 283; ix. 261; x. 387.

ounce of sweet is worth a pound of sour, An, i. 2; vi. 226; xii. 93.

Our Cupid is a blackguard boy, etc., xi. 353.

Our greatest good is but plethoric ill, iv. 63.

Our system is not fashioned to preclude, etc., i. 114.

Ours is an honest employment, etc., iii. 163.

Out of my country and myself I go, etc., vi. 189.

out of sight, out of mind, vi. 373; ix. 91; xii. 128.

outlasted a thousand storms, that has, etc., viii. 445.

outward shew elaborate, Of, etc., xii. 247.

Out went the taper as she hurried in, etc., iv. 303.

over a vast and unhearing ocean, viii. 472.

overflow, that sweeps before him, Like a wild, etc., viii. 421.

over laboured lassitude, iv. 245.

overrun with the spleen, v. 91.

over shoes, over boots, xii. 352.

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