Thou hast won my heart by cheek and eye of thee, viii. 256.  Thou liest, O foulest of Satans, thou art, iii. 108.  Thou liest when speaking of “benefits,” while, iii. 108.  Thou madest Beauty to spoil man’s sprite, ix. 249.  Thou madest fair thy thought of Fate, viii. 130.  Thou pacest the palace a marvel-sight, i. 176.  Thou present, in the Heaven of Heavens I dwell, iii. 268.  Thou seekest my death; naught else thy will can satisfy? ii. 103.  Thou west all taken up with love of other man, not me, i. 182.  Thou west create of dust and cam’st to life, iv. 190.  Thou west invested (woe to thee!) with rule for thee unfit, vii. 127.  Though amorn I may awake with all happiness in hand, i. 75.  Though now thou jeer, O Hind, how many a night, vii. 98.  Three coats yon freshest form endue, viii. 270.  Three lovely girls hold my bridle-rein, ix. 243.  Three matters hinder her from visiting us in fear, iii. 231.  Three things for ever hinder her to visit us, viii. 279.  Throne you on highmost stead, heart, ears and sight, viii. 258.  Thy breast thou baredst sending back the gift, v. 153.  Thy case commit to a Heavenly Lord and thou shalt safety see, viii. 151.  Thy folly drives thee on though long I chid, iii. 29.  Thy note came:  long lost fingers wrote that note, iv. 14.  Thy phantom bid thou fleet and fly, vii. 108.  Thy presence bringeth us a grace, i. 175.  Thy shape with willow branch I dare compare, iv. 255.  Thy shape’s temptation, eyes as Houri’s fain, viii. 47.  Thy sight hath never seen a fairer sight, ii. 292.  Thy writ, O Masrur, stirred my sprite to pine, viii. 245.  Time falsed our union and divided who were one in sway, x. 26.  Time gives me tremble, Ah, how sore the baulk! i. 144.  Time has recorded gifts she gave the great, i. 128.  Time hath for his wont to upraise and debase, ii. 143 Time hath shattered all my frame, ii. 4.  Time sware my life should fare in woeful waste, ii. 186.  ’Tis as if wine and he who bears the bowl, x.38.  ’Tis as the Figs with clear white skins outthrown, viii. 268.  ’Tis dark:  my transport and unease now gather might and main, v. 45.  ’Tis I am the stranger, visited by none, v. 116.  ’Tis naught but this!  When a-sudden I see her, ix. 235.  ’Tis not at every time and tide unstable, iv. 188.  ’Tis thou hast trodden coyness-path not I, iii. 332.  To all who unknow my love for the May, viii.332.  To Allah will I make my moan of travail and of woe, iii. 106.  To Allah’s charge I leave that moon-like beauty in your tents, iv. 145.  To even her with greeny bough were vain, i. 156.  To grief leave a heart that to love ne’er ceased, viii. 215.  To him I spake of coupling but he said to me, iii. 301.  To him when the wine cup is near I declare, ix. 189.  To Karim, the cream of men thou gayest me, ii. 35.  To kith and kin bear thou sad tidings of our plight, iii. 111.  To me restore my dear, v. 55.  To our beloveds we moaned our length of night, iv. 106.  To Rose quoth I, What gars thy thorns to be put forth, viii. 276.  To severance you doom my love and all unmoved