| DATE | LOCATION | CITATION | TEXT INDEX ENTRY | 1770.06.25 | New York | CITATION | Eugenio, author of lyric [beg] Hark to the solemn toll! what doleful sound | 1770.01.01 | New York | CITATION | Eugenio, author of lyric [beg] If May the mother of the spring | 1771.10.31 | Annapolis | CITATION | Eugenio, author of lyric [beg] In dark, dirt-litter'd crannies bred | 1763.01.21 | Portsmouth | CITATION | Eugenio, author of lyric [beg] Now to my arms, imbarks the pride of Spain | 1762.12.30 | Philadelphia | CITATION | Eugenio, author of lyric [beg] Now to my arms, submits the pride of Spain | 1763.01.24 | Newport | CITATION | Eugenio, author of lyric [beg] Now to my arms, submits the pride of Spain | 1756.09.30 | Philadelphia | CITATION | Eugenio, author of lyric [beg] Still shall the tyrant scourge of Gaul | 1773.07.01 | Annapolis | CITATION | Eugenio, author of lyric [beg] Tis strange, in faith, 'tis passing strange | 1783.12.27 | Philadelphia | CITATION | Eugenio, author of lyric [beg] To view with curious eye th'historic stage | 1775.10.02 | Newport | CITATION | Eugenio, author of lyric [beg] When late the hero of our land took flight | 1775.09.25 | Boston | CITATION | Eugenio, author of lyric [beg] When the late the hero of the land took |