Part 52

What is't to me that spacious rivers run ii. 295

What planet rul'd your birth? what witty star? ii. 57

What smiling star in that fair night, ii. 214

What though they boast their riches unto us? ii. 292

Whatever 'tis, whose beauty here below i. 191

When Daphne's lover here first wore the bays, ii. 61

When first I saw True Beauty, and Thy joys i. 168

When first Thou didst even from the grave i. 110

When first thy eyes unveil, give thy soul leave i. 94

When Jove a heav'n of small glass did behold, ii. 238

When the Crab's fierce constellation ii. 131

When the fair year i. 212

When the sun from his rosy bed ii. 136

When through the North a fire shall rush i. 28

When to my eyes, i. 63

When we are dead, and now, no more ii. 5

When with these eyes, clos'd now by Thee, i. 271

Whenever did, I pray, ii. 322

Where reverend bards of old have sate ii. 172

Where'er my fancy calls, there I go still, ii. 322

Whither, O whither didst thou fly ii. 250

Who wisely would for his retreat ii. 137

Who would unclouded see the laws ii. 230

Who on you throne of azure sits, i. 142

Whom God doth take care for, and love, ii. 306

Whose calm soul in a settled state ii. 128

Whose guilty soul, with terrors fraught, doth frame, ii. 303

Whose hissings fright all Nature's monstrous ills, ii. 305