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321. Most gracious heaven upon the earth looked down

First Line:: Most gracious heaven upon the earth looked down
Last Line:: Whilst she's our saint above and he our king below
Author:: George Farquhar (Absolute)
DMI number:: 17647

322. I see in his last preached and printed book

First Line:: I see in his last preached and printed book
Last Line:: You have him living to eternity
Author:: John Marriott (Confident)
DMI number:: 9095

323. I see that wreath which doth the wearer arm

First Line:: I see that wreath which doth the wearer arm
Last Line:: A relic famed by all posterity
Author:: Henry King (Absolute)
DMI number:: 3982

324. I see the fetters I am doomed to wear

First Line:: I see the fetters I am doomed to wear
Last Line:: I'll drink it all and drink it with a gust
DMI number:: 16972

325. I see ye're shepherd early up at morn

First Line:: I see ye're shepherd early up at morn
Last Line:: And yet with you and me it doth dispence
DMI number:: 4378

326. I soft Euterpe sweetest of the nine

First Line:: I soft Euterpe sweetest of the nine
Last Line:: And one eternal sigh spread through the extending air
Author:: Sarah Fyge Egerton (Confident)
DMI number:: 5679

327. I that in heill wes and glaidness

First Line:: I that in heill wes and glaidness
Last Line:: Aftir our deth that leif may we | Timor mortis conturbat me
Author:: William Dunbar (Absolute)
DMI number:: 30021

328. I warn you a' to greet and drone

First Line:: I warn you a' to greet and drone
Last Line:: To quat the grip he was right laith | This mony a day
Author:: Allan Ramsay (Absolute)
DMI number:: 28068

329. I wonder what possessed the bards of old

First Line:: I wonder what possessed the bards of old
Last Line:: A friendly horse in thee I shall not want
Author:: Mr. Burnet (Confident)
DMI number:: 21751

330. I write not elegies nor tune my verse

First Line:: I write not elegies nor tune my verse
Last Line:: Thus their own funeral ashes to survive
Author:: Sir Thomas Hawkins (Absolute)
DMI number:: 6797

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