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We watch the summer leaves and flowers decay
Weep not over poet's wrong
Welcome on shore again
Welcome, welcome, feathered stranger
Wha the deil hae we gotten for a king
What a plague's a summer breakfast
What is a schoolmaster? why, can't you tell?
What is genius? 'Tis a flame
What is man's history? Born, living, dying
What is the body? fragile, frail
What knight of them all upon Palestine's plain
What others singly wish, age, wisdom, wealth
What pleasures have great princes
What strange enchantment meets my view
What though no flowers the fig-tree clothe
What though not thine the rose's brilliant glow
What's a' the steer, kimmer?
When dire disease obstructs the labouring breath
When Egypt's host God's chosen tribe pursued
When Abercromby, gallant Scot
When I was bound apprentice
When I was a schoolboy, aged ten
When is the time for prayer
When love and friendship both were young
When man and wife
When men of infamy to grandeur soar
When morning's first and hallowed ray
When, on the midnight of the East
When shall we three meet again?
When the King from France departing
When the tendrils of love once strike root in the heart
When this old cap was new
When you this letter C
Whence that completed form of all completenesss
Where hae ye been a' the day?
Where is he? ask his emblem
Where shall the child of sorrow find
Where the Northern Ocean in vast whirls
Whereas by you I have been hurled
Whereas I have by you been driven
Whether we smile or weep
While sojourning on earth, he filled up the measure
Whisper thou tree, thou lonely tree
Who curbs his appetite's a fool
Who killed Kildare? Who dared Kildare to kill?
Why is that graceful female here?
Why lovely insect dost thou stand?
Will ye gang wi'me, Lizzie Lindsay?
Willie Wag went to see Charlie Quirk
Wind the spell—bind the spell
Winter, thou daughter of the storm
With a prancing steed, and a sword of proof