Available Poems in In Memoriam A. H. H. obiit MDCCCXXXIII (by Alfred Tennyson, Lord )

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• Strong Son of God, immortal Love  ([more than ten composers])
• no. 2. Old Yew, which graspest at the stones  (Humphrey Procter-Gregg)
• no. 4. To Sleep I give my powers away  (Liza Lehmann)
• no. 5. I sometimes hold it half a sin  (Maude Valérie White)
• no. 7. Dark house, by which once more I stand  (John Chorbajian, Jonathan Dove, Wim Zwaag) FRE
• no. 9. Fair ship, that from the Italian shore  (Jonathan Dove, Augusta Read Thomas)
• no. 11. Calm is the morn without a sound  (John Blockley, Jonathan Dove, Henry Ernest Geehl, Gustav Holst, William Brocklesby Wordsworth) CHI
• no. 15. To-night the winds begin to rise  (Lennox Randal Francis Berkeley, Sir, Jonathan Dove)
• no. 17. 'Tis well; 'tis something; we may stand  FRE
• no. 19. The Danube to the Severn gave  (Humphrey Procter-Gregg) FRE
• no. 21. I sing to him that rests below  (Liza Lehmann)
• no. 22. The path by which we twain did go  FRE
• no. 27. I envy not in any moods  (Benjamin Britten, Humphrey Procter-Gregg, Maude Valérie White)
• no. 28. The time draws near the birth of Christ  ([more than ten composers])
• no. 31. When Lazarus left his charnel-cave  (Mrs. E. G. Shapcote, Charles Villiers Stanford, Sir)
• no. 32. Her eyes are homes of silent prayer  (Edward Vine Hall)
• no. 38. With weary steps I loiter on  (John G. Barnett, Adrian Beaumont, Jonathan Dove, Mrs. E. G. Shapcote, J. A. Wade [son of Joseph Augustine Wade 1796?-1845 ? ])
• no. 42. If Sleep and Death be truly one  (Liza Lehmann)
• no. 50. Be near me when my light is low  (Jonathan Dove, Huub de Lange, Raymond Eugene Premru, Maude Valérie White)
• no. 54. Oh yet we trust that somehow good  (Arthur Edward Drummond Bliss, Sir, Edith A. Bracken, Mrs. E. G. Shapcote)
• no. 57. Peace; come away: the song of woe  (Jonathan Dove, Matthew Emery, Charles Villiers Stanford, Sir)
• no. 59. O Sorrow, wilt thou live with me  (Liza Lehmann)
• no. 67. When on my bed the moonlight falls  (Huub de Lange, Liza Lehmann, J. Lisbert, Charles Villiers Stanford, Sir)
• no. 69. I dream'd there would be Spring no more  (Huub de Lange)
• no. 70. I cannot see the features right  (Liza Lehmann)
• no. 72. Risest thou thus, dim dawn, again  (Liza Lehmann)
• no. 83. Dip down upon the northern shore  (Mrs. E. G. Shapcote)
• no. 86. Sweet after showers, ambrosial air  (Liza Lehmann)
• no. 88. Wild bird, whose warble, liquid sweet  (Marjorie Eastwood Dudley, Alfred M. Greenfield, Liza Lehmann, Humphrey Procter-Gregg)
• no. 91. When rosy plumelets tuft the larch  (Mrs. E. G. Shapcote)
• no. 95. By night we linger'd on the lawn  (Frank Spedding)
• no. 104. The time draws near the birth of Christ  (Edward Lear)
• no. 106. Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky  ([more than ten composers]) SWE
• no. 114. Who loves not Knowledge? Who shall rail  (Liza Lehmann)
• no. 115. Now fades the last long streak of snow  (Bainbridge Crist, Henry Ernest Geehl, Philip Fitzhugh Radcliffe, Mrs. E. G. Shapcote)
• no. 123. There rolls the deep where grew the tree  (Charles Hubert Hastings Parry, Sir, Humphrey Procter-Gregg, Godfrey Sampson, Mrs. E. G. Shapcote)
• no. 125. Whatever I have said or sung  (Liza Lehmann)
• no. 126. Love is and was my Lord and King  (Mrs. E. G. Shapcote, Maude Valérie White, Malcolm Benjamin Graham Christopher Williamson)
• no. 130. Thy voice is on the rolling air  (Jonathan Dove) FRE
• no. 132. O true and tried, so well and long  (Augusta Read Thomas)