| A |
| VOL. | PAGE |
| A Constancy in Love I'll prise | vi | 304 |
| A Curse upon that faithless Maid | iii | 396 |
| A Den where Tygers make the passage good | vi | 252 |
| A Lady lovely, with a charming Meen | vi | 261 |
| A Lovers Rage and Jealousie | vi | 330 |
| A Neighbouring Villa which derives its name | vi | 237 |
| A Palace that is more uneasy far | vi | 269 |
| A Pox of the States-man that's witty | i | 397; | vi | 211 |
| A Pox upon this needless Scorn | i | 188; | vi | 190 |
| A thousand Martyrs I have made | vi | 305 |
| After our showing Play of mighty Pains | ii | 192 |
| After these Debates of Love | vi | 73 |
| Ah! charming Object of my wishing Thought! | vi | 19 |
| Ah! Charmion! shroud those killing Eyes | iv | 386 |
| Ah! cruel Love! when will thy Torments cease? | vi | 307 |
| Ah! false Amyntas, can that Hour | i | 273 |
| Ah hapless sex! who bear no charms | vi | 348 |
| Ah! he who first found out the way | vi | 25 |
| Ah, Jenny, gen your Eyes do kill | ii | 253 |
| Ah, Sylvia! if I still pursue | vi | 198 |
| Ah! what can mean that eager Joy | vi | 192 |
| Ah! wonder not if I appear | vi | 46 |
| Alas! and must the Sun decline | vi | 61 |
| Alexis, since you'll have it so | vi | 349 |
| All Joy to Mortals, Joy and Mirth | iii | 457 |
| All Trembling in my Arms Aminta lay | vi | 241 |
| All you Beauties and Attractions | vi | 342 |
| Aminta, fear not to confess | vi | 38 |
| Amyntas, that true hearted Swaine | iii | 321; | vi | 164 |
| Amyntas, if your Wit in Dreams | vi | 174 |
| Amyntas led me to a Grove | i | 255; | vi | 163 |
| Amyntas, whilst you | vi | 173 |
| And how, and how, Mesieurs! what do you say | vi | 382 |
| And sighing said, ah Gods! have you | vi | 258 |
| And tho' I do not speak, alas | vi | 251 |
| As Country Squire, who yet had never known | iii | 5 |
| As free as wanton Winds I liv'd | vi | 56 |
| As Rivals of each other jealous prove | iv | 319 |
| As when a Conqu'ror does in Triumph come | vi | 175 |
| As when a Monarch does in Triumph come | vi | 393 |
| As young Selinda led her Flock | vi | 375 |
| At last, dear Lysidas, I'l set thee Free | vi | 224 |
| B |
| Beauty like Wit, can only charm when new | ii | 106 |
| Beneath the kind protecting Laurel's shade | vi | 63 |
| Beyond the Merit of the Age | vi | 204 |
| Blest Age! when ev'ry Purling Stream | vi | 138 |
| By Heaven 'tis false, I am not vain | vi | 43 |
| C |
| Cease, cease, Aminta,
e | vi | 177 |
| Perhaps I am mistaken here | vi | 16 |
| Philander, since you'll have it so | vi | 58 |
| Philander was a jolly Swain | ii | 247 |
| Phillis, whose Heart was Unconfin'd | i | 148; | vi | 191 |
| Poets are Kings of Wit, and you appear | i | 212 |
| Poor Damon! Art thou caught? Is't ev'n so? | vi | 185 |
| Poor Lost Serena, to Bemoan | vi | 186 |
| Poor Lycidus, for shame arise | vi | 306 |
| R |
| Rejoyce! my new made happy Soul, Rejoyce! | vi | 260 |
| Remember, Damon, while your Mind | vi | 16 |
| Rise, Cloris, charming Maid, arise! | iii | 191 |
| Rivals 'tis call'd, a Village where | vi | 268 |
| S |
| Say, my fair Charmer, must I fall | vi | 255 |
| Scorning religion all thy life time past | vi | 400 |
| She blows the Youthful Lovers flame | vi | 245 |
| She that wou'd rack a Lover's Heart | vi | 70 |
| Since with old Plays you have so long been cloy'd | iii | 188 |
| Sincerity! thou greatest Good! | vi | 49 |
| Sir Timothy, Gallants, at last is come (Ravenscroft) | vi | 49 |
| Sitting by yonder River side (made by a Gentleman) | iv | 44 |
| Slight unpremeditated Words are borne | vi | 22 |
| So hard the times are, and so thin the Town | ii | 411 |
| Such Charms of Youth, such Ravishment | vi | 231 |
| T |
| Take back that Heart, you with such Caution give | vi | 202 |
| Take heed, my Damon, in the Grove | vi | 47 |
| Tell me; oh, tell me! Charming Prophetess | vi | 109 |
| Tell me! What can he design | vi | 18 |
| That Beauty I ador'd before | vi | 364 |
| That Coxcomb can ne're be at ease | vi | 311 |
| That Love may all Perfection be | vi | 92 |
| That Love's my Conduct where I go | vi | 14 |
| That Love, the great Instructor of the Mind | vi | 14 |
| That tho' the Favours of the Fair | vi | 17 |
| That when a Lover ceases to be blest | vi | 20 |
| The banisht Cavaliers! a Roving Blade! | i | 105 |
| The Devil take this cursed plotting Age | ii | 307 |
| The God of Love beholding every day | vi | 315 |
| The Grove was gloomy all around | vi | 183 |
| The happy Minute's come, the Nymph is laid | iii | 52 |
| The Houses there, retir'd in Gardens are | vi | 250 |
| The nobler Lover, who would prove | vi | 77 |
| The peaceful Place where gladly I resort | vi | 397 |
| The Smiles, the Graces, and the Sports | vi | 84 |
| The Vizor's off, and now I dare appear | i | 424 |
| Then do not let your murm'ring Heart | vi | 72 |
| There they shall all together reign | vi | 70 |
| This is the Coast of Africa | vi | 228 |
| This Little, Silent, Gloomy Monument | vi | |
