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56o . INDEX OF FIRST LINES________
Ease often visits shepherd-swains.........    II, 28
Ensign Epps, at the battle of Flanders.......    II, 235
Faintly as tolls the evening chime........    II, 150
Fair Amoret is gone astray............      I, 161
Fairest! put on awhile.............    II, 157
Far are the Gaelic tribes and wide........    II, 69
Farewell! but whenever you welcome the hour ...    II, 158
Farewell, my more than fatherland........    II, 494
Flow, thou regal purple stream..........    II, 224
Flowers I would bring if flowers could make thee
fairer..................      I, 230
For beauty's blaze...............      I, 372
For thee I shall not die.............      I, 415
Four ducks on a pond..............      I, 20
From the banks of Androscoggin.........      I, 312
From the fireside of your heart..........    II, 268
From the foes of my land............      I, 424
From the madding crowd they stand apart.....    II, 274
From what dripping cell, through what fairy glen . .      I, 486
" Get up, our Anna dear "............      1,299
Gile Machree, sit down by me..........      I, 391
Girl of the red mouth..............    II, 55
Girls, when I am gone away...........      I, 241
Go not to the hills of Erin............    II, 318
Go where glory waits thee............    II, 159
God bless the gray mountains of dark Donegal ...      I, 265
God send us peace, and keep red strife away . . .    II, 231
" Good men and true ! in this house who dwell" . .    II, 32
Good people all, with one accord.........      I, 360
Good-bye to County Carlow...........      I, 237
Gray, gray is Abbey Asaroe...........      I, 15
Great ships glided into the port........      I, 369
Green hills of the west, where I carolled along ...    II, 504
Had I a heart for falsehood framed........    11,311
Hail to our Celtic brethren............    II, 66
Hame, what'shame..............    II, 352
Hark! a martial sound is heard.........      I, 92
Has summer come without the rose.......,    II, 250