Oh! Give me Back that Royal Dream
Oh! Hadst Thou Never Shared My Fate
O-hoi ye ho, Ho-ye-ho, Who's for the Ferry
Oh! I Shall Not Forget until Memory Depart
Oh, I Thought Her so Pretty and Called Her My
Own

Oh! Mona's Waters are Blue and Bright
Oh, my Golden Days of Childhood .
Oh, my Love Stood Under a Walnut Tree
Oh! Tell Me Not of Lofty Fate

Oh Tell me One Thing, Tell me Truly
Oh! What is that Radiant Glory

Oh! Why Should the Spirit of Mortal be Proud
Old Birch, who Taught the Village School
Old Grimes is Dead, That Good Old Man
Old Ironsides at Anchor Lay
Old Man, God Bless You! Does Your Pipe Taste
Sweetly ..

Old Reuben Fisher, Who Lived in the Lane
Oid Tribal Cain was a Man of Might
On all thy Trees, on every Bough

On Alphine Heights the Love of God is Shed
On Leven's Banks, while Free to Rove.

On Parent's Knee, a Naked, New-born Child
On Richmond Hill There Lives a Lass.
On the Cross-beam under the Old South Bell
On the Deep is the Mariner's Danger
On the Wall of Brick and Plaster.
Once in a City's Crowded Street
Once upon a Midnight Dreary
One Kind Wish Before We Part
One More Unfortunate
One Night Came on a Hurricane

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O Winter! Wilt Thou Never, Never Go?.
O yet we Trust that Somehow Good

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O, the Days are Gone, When Beauty Bright.
O then, I see, Queen Mab hath been with you
O, Think'st Thou we shall ever Meet again
O Those Little, Those Little Blue Shoes
O Thou, wha in the Heavens Dost Dwell
O Thou Vast Ocean! Ever Sounding Sea

One Sweetly Solemn Thought .
On thy Fair Bosom, Silver Lake

One Time my Soul was Pierced as with a Sword 276
One Year ago—a Ringing Voice
Only Waiting till the Shadows.

Over the Hill to the Poor house I'm Trudgin' my
Weary Way..

Over the Hills to the Poor-house Sad Paths Have

Been Made To-day

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Over the Hills the Farm-boy Goes

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