Cambridge Poets 1900–1913

INDEX TO FIRST LINES. PAGE Oh fair and straight and like a naked sword ... Oh heart , how long shall we serve errantry ... O lustrous Lady of the luminous lake Only the fire of love can fuse and burn O what, alas , can yet delay . .. . .. 209 155 15 205 151 87 Paling fires of instant blue Pause, Joy ! I cannot follow ... Pipe me a silver song Put on your coat and come to my boat 180 Red Admiral , Red Admiral Roses and kisses alike we've known ... 32 94 167 148 89 22 She wakes at sunrise on her little bed She who gives birth in woe . .. Shining ones awake ; we seek your chosen temples . . . .. . . . . Softly she rises, with a child 's clear eyes ... Something of joy I feel and something fear .. . So , my proud soul, so you , whose shining force Tenderly , day that I have loved, I close your eyes . .. . . . . .. . . . . . . The agelong rest of trees swept wide and far The cool December breezes ... The fragrant gateways of the Dawn ... , The haunted image -bearing minds of men . .. The King cried , “ Bring me colour , the heart's wine .. . . . . .. . . . . . .. . . . The labour of the fields is hard . The lapping , lapping, lapping of the stream ... The life by angels' touch divinely lifted . . . The light was grey 60 87 57 220