VOL. I.

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cvii, line 5 from foot of page, for "Odes, II. 5" read

56, Ode 38, line 3, for "on" read "with."

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156, line 11, for "tiny" read "Matine."

INDEX OF FIRST LINES.

ODE

BOOK I.

I. Mæcenas, scion of a race

II. Enough of snow, enough of direful hail

III. May the great goddess-queen of Cyprus isle

IV. As biting Winter flies, lo, Spring with sunny skies

V. Pyrrha, what slender boy, in perfume steeped

VI. By Varius shall thy prowess be

VII. Some will laud fair Mytilene

VIII. Why, Lydia, why

IX. See, Thaliarch, see, across the plain

X. Mercurius, Atlas' grandchild eloquent

XI. Ask not-such lore's forbidden

XII. What man, what hero, Clio, wilt thou sing

XIII. Lydia, when so oft the charms

XIV. O bark, fresh waves shall hurry thee .

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XV. As the treacherous shepherd bore over the deep.
XVI. O thou, than thy beautiful mother that still
XVII. My own sweet Lucretilis ofttime can lure
XVIII. Let the vine, dearest Varus, the vine be the first
XIX. The ruthless mother of wild desires

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XXII. Fuscus, the man of life upright and pure

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XXIII. Nay, hear me, dearest Chloe, pray!

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XXIV. Why should we stem the tears that needs must flow

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XXV. Swains in numbers

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XXVII. Hold! hold! 'Tis for Thracian madmen to fight
XXVIII. Thee, O Archytas, who hast scanned

XXIX. So, Iccius, thou hast hankerings

XXX. O Venus, Cnidian queen, and Paphian, tear
XXXI. What asks the poet, who adores
XXXII. They ask for us. If 'neath green umbrage thou
XXXIII. Nay, Albius, a truce to this sighing and grieving!
XXXIV. Unto the gods my vows were scant .

XXXV. O pleasant Antium's goddess queen
XXXVI. Sing, comrades, sing, let incense burn
XXXVII. Now, comrades, fill each goblet to the brim
XXXVIII. Persia's pomp, my boy, I hate .

BOOK II.

I. The civil broils that date

II. Silver, whilst buried in the mine

III. Let not the frowns of fate.

IV. Nay, Xanthias, my friend, never blush, man-no, no!

V. Have patience! She's plainly too tender, you see

VI. Septimius, thou who wouldst, I know
VII. Dear comrade, in the days when thou and I

VIII. If e'er, in vengeance for thy faithlessness.

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IX. Not always from the clouds are rains

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X. If thou wouldst live secure and free .
XI. What the warlike Cantabrian or Scyth may design
XII. Bid me not sing to my nerveless string
XIII. Whoe'er he was, (his name be banned!)
XIV. Ah, Posthumus, the years, the fleeting years
XV. Soon regal piles each rood of land
XVI. For ease he doth the gods implore
XVII. Why wilt thou kill me with thy boding fears?
XVIII. Within my dwelling you behold

XIX. Bacchus I've seen, (no fable is my song!)
XX. On pinion newly plumed and strong

II. In war's stern school our youth should be
III. He that is just, and firm of will.

IV. O Queen Calliope, from heaven descend

V. When through the heavens his thunders blare

VI. Ye Romans, ye, though guiltless, shall

VII. Why weep, Asteriè, for the youth

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VIII. Why a bachelor such as myself should disport
IX. Whilst I was dear and thou wert kind

X. Though your drink were the Tanais, chillest of rivers.

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XI. O Hermes, taught by whom Amphion's throat

XV. Quit, quit, 'tis more than time, thou wife

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XVI. Well the tower of brass, the massive doors, the watch-

XIX. How long after Inachus Codrus bore sway there.

XX. What man is he so mad, as dare

XXI. O precious crock, whose summers date

XXII. Hail, guardian maid

XXIII. If thou, at each new moon, thine upturned palms
XXIV. Though thou, of wealth possessed

XXV. Whither, whither, full of thee

XXVI. I've had of late a host of loves afoot

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XXVIII. What goodlier or fitter plan

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XXIX. Scion of Tuscan kings, in store
XXX. I've reared a monument, my own