Fate, I have Asked Few Things of Thee Regret Hester CHARLES LAMB (1775-1834) S. Y. ( ? ) 160 160 160 161 161 162 162 THOMAS MOORE (1779-1850) Song: Believe me, if all those endearing young charms I Saw from the Beach Echo At the Mid Hour of Night INDEX TO FIRST LINES A slumber did my spirit seal A thousand knights have rein'd their steeds A weary lot is thine, fair maid Absent from thee, I languish still! Ah! County Guy, the hour is nigh Ah! I remember well (and how can I Alexis, here she stay'd; among these pines PAGE 150 229 153 132 133 227 151 128 40 36 194 83 202 156 3 As a lily among the thorns As when a lady, walking Flora's bowre 92 Ask me no more: the moon may draw the sea At the mid hour of night, when stars are weeping, I fly Bright star, would I were steadfast as thou art By night on my bed I sought him whom my soul loveth 223 43 220 IO 95 PAGE Come live with me and be my love · 45 29 69 Dear love, for nothing less than thee Diaphenia like the daffadown dilly Doubt you to whom my Muse these notes intendeth Each on his own strict line we move E'en like two little bank-dividing brooks 80 43 6 4I 4 31 67 230 91 тоб Fain would I change that note 62 Fair is my Love when her fair golden hairs Fair maid, had I not heard thy baby cries 50 From you have I been absent in the spring Gather ye rosebuds while ye may Hang there, my verse, in witness of my love Happy and free, securely blest ΙΟΙ 87 5 195 106 226 125 99 120 - Hark! hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings Having this day, my horse, my hand, my lance 55 124 53 190 93 |