A certain neighbour lying sick to death xvi. 19
A Rabbi told me: On the day allowed xv. 146
Ah, but how each loved each, Marquis! xv. 188
Ah, did you once see Shelley plain vi. 190
Ah, Love, but a day vii. 45
All I believed is true! v. 28
All I can say is--I saw it! xiv. 58
All June I bound the rose in sheaves vi. 159
All's over, then: does truth sound bitter vi. 43
All that I know vi. 125
Among these latter busts we count by scores v. 175
And so you found that poor room dull xiv. 70
"And what might that bold man's announcement be" xvi. 24
Anyhow, once full Dervish, youngsters came xvi. 12
As I ride, as I ride vi. 13
"As like as a Hand to another Hand!" vii. 62
"Ay, but, Ferishtah,"--a disciple smirked xvi. 58
Beautiful Evelyn Hope is dead! vi. 51
Boot, saddle, to horse, and away! vi. 6
But do not let us quarrel any more iv. 221
But give them me, the mouth, the eyes, the brow! vii. 170
Christ God who savest man, save most v. 11
Cleon the poet (from the sprinkled isles) iv. 279
Could I but live again xiv. 51
Dear and great Angel, wouldst thou only leave vi. 187
Dear, had the world in its caprice vi. 168
Dervish--(though yet un-dervished, call him so xvi. 6