| Johnson number |
Title |
| 1339 |
A Bee his burnished Carriage |
| 328 |
A Bird came down the Walk |
| 229 |
A Burdock — clawed my Gown |
| 1649 |
A Cap of Lead across the sky |
| 421 |
A Charm invests a face |
| 1443 |
A chilly Peace infests the Grass |
| 287 |
A Clock stopped — |
| 895 |
A Cloud withdrew from the Sky |
| 943 |
A Coffin — is a small Domain, |
| 1453 |
A Counterfeit — a Plated Person — |
| 1710 |
A curious Cloud surprised the Sky, |
| 87 |
A darting fear — a pomp — a tear — |
| 42 |
A Day! Help! Help! Another Day! |
| 816 |
A Death blow is a Life blow to Some |
| 1216 |
A Deed knocks first at Thought |
| 1437 |
A Dew sufficed itself — |
| 1108 |
A Diamond on the Hand |
| 1489 |
A Dimple in the Tomb |
| 953 |
A Door just opened on a street — |
| 859 |
A doubt if it be Us |
| 794 |
A Drop Fell on the Apple Tree — |
| 1628 |
A Drunkard cannot meet a Cork |
| 566 |
A Dying Tiger — moaned for Drink — |
| 1711 |
A face devoid of love or grace, |
| 1524 |
A faded Boy — in sallow Clothes |
| 161 |
A feather from the Whippoorwill |
| 1407 |
A Field of Stubble, lying sere |
| 702 |
A first Mute Coming — |
| 1621 |
A Flower will not trouble her, it has so small a Foot, |
| 1154 |
A full fed Rose on meals of Tint |
| 173 |
A fuzzy fellow, without feet, |
| 1123 |
A great Hope fell |
| 353 |
A happy lip — breaks sudden — |
| 399 |
A House upon the Height — |
| 74 |
A Lady red — amid the Hill |
| 1650 |
A lane of Yellow led the eye |
| 1639 |
A Letter is a joy of Earth — |
| 812 |
A Light exists in Spring |
| 159 |
A little bread — a crust — a crumb — |
| 1185 |
A little Dog that wags his tail |
| 59 |
A little East of Jordan, |
| 1333 |
A little Madness in the Spring |
| 1467 |
A little overflowing word |
| 647 |
A little Road — not made of Man — |
| 1444 |
A little Snow was here and there |
| 654 |
A long — long Sleep — A famous — Sleep — |
| 959 |
A loss of something ever felt I — |
| 952 |
A Man may make a Remark — |
| 283 |
A Mien to move a Queen — |
| 1117 |
A Mine there is no Man would own |
| 841 |
A Moth the hue of this |
| 416 |
A Murmur in the Trees — to note |
| 986 |
A narrow Fellow in the Grass |
| 963 |
A nearness to Tremendousness — |
| 471 |
A Night — there lay the Days between |
| 1530 |
A Pang is more conspicuous in Spring |
| 1712 |
A Pit — but Heaven over it — |
| 806 |
A Planted Life — diversified |
| 78 |
A poor — torn heart — a tattered heart |
| 371 |
A precious — mouldering pleasure — 'tis |
| 652 |
A Prison gets to be a friend — |
| 1177 |
A prompt — executive Bird is the Jay — |
| 1340 |
A Rat surrendered here |
| 1463 |
A Route of Evanescence |
| 1374 |
A Saucer holds a Cup |
| 100 |
A science — so the Savants say, |
| 381 |
A Secret told |
| 19 |
A sepal, petal, and a thorn |
| 882 |
A Shade upon the mind there passes |
| 278 |
A shady friend — for Torrid days |
| 1044 |
A Sickness of this World it most occasions |
| 1343 |
A single Clover Plank |
| 263 |
A single Screw of Flesh |
| 204 |
A slash of Blue |
| 1622 |
A Sloop of Amber slips away |
| 1198 |
A soft Sea washed around the House |
| 271 |
A solemn thing — it was — I said |
| 483 |
A Solemn thing within the Soul |
| 122 |
A something in a summer's Day |
| 719 |
A South Wind — has a pathos |
| 1211 |
A Sparrow took a Slice of Twig |
| 1138 |
A Spider sewed at Night |
| 1281 |
A stagnant pleasure like a Pool |
| 601 |
A still — Volcano — Life — |
| 701 |
A Thought went up my mind today — |
| 71 |
A throe upon the features |
| 583 |
A Toad, can die of Light — |
| 400 |
A Tongue — to tell Him I am true! |
| 459 |
A Tooth upon Our Peace |
| 1761 |
A train went through a burial gate, |
| 184 |
A transport one cannot contain |
| 391 |
A Visitor in Marl |
| 264 |
A Weight with Needles on the pounds |
| 461 |
A Wife — at daybreak I shall be |
| 1415 |
A wild Blue sky abreast of Winds |
| 1259 |
A Wind that rose |
| 1468 |
A winged spark doth soar about — |
| 1261 |
A Word dropped careless on a Page |
| 1212 |
A word is dead |
| 1651 |
A Word made Flesh is seldom |
| 1623 |
A World made penniless by that departure |
| 165 |
A Wounded Deer — leaps highest |
| 1531 |
Above Oblivion's Tide there is a Pier |
| 1317 |
Abraham to kill him — |
| 860 |
Absence disembodies — so does Death |
| 927 |
Absent Place — an April Day — |
| 30 |
Adrift! A little boat adrift! |
| 1652 |
Advance is Life's condition |
| 608 |
Afraid! Of whom am I afraid? |
| 1147 |
After a hundred years |
| 1395 |
After all Birds have been investigated and laid aside — |
| 341 |
After great pain, a formal feeling comes |
| 1148 |
After the Sun comes out |
| 663 |
Again — his voice is at the door — |
| 240 |
Ah, Moon — and Star! |
| 177 |
Ah, Necromancy Sweet! |
| 666 |
Ah, Teneriffe! |
| 1060 |
Air has no Residence, no Neighbor, |
| 749 |
All but Death, can be Adjusted — |
| 820 |
All Circumstances are the Frame |
| 966 |
All forgot for recollecting |
| 819 |
All I may, if small, |
| 1193 |
All men for Honor hardest work |
| 148 |
All overgrown by cunning moss, |
| 1496 |
All that I do |
| 334 |
All the letters I can write |
| 22 |
All these my banners be. |
| 1512 |
All things swept sole away |
| 1167 |
Alone and in a Circumstance |
| 298 |
Alone, I cannot be |
| 729 |
Alter! When the Hills do — |
| 366 |
Although I put away his life |
| 839 |
Always Mine! |
| 68 |
Ambition cannot find him. |
| 829 |
Ample make this Bed — |
| 140 |
An altered look about the hills |
| 1345 |
An antiquated Grace |
| 1514 |
An Antiquated Tree |
| 1192 |
An honest Tear |
| 825 |
An Hour is a Sea |
| 552 |
An ignorance a Sunset |
| 913 |
And this of all my Hopes |
| 1492 |
And with what body do they come? — |
| 94 |
Angels, in the early morning |
| 386 |
Answer July |
| 852 |
Apology for Her |
| 1624 |
Apparently with no surprise |
| 70 |
Arcturus is his other name |
| 1199 |
Are Friends Delight or Pain? |
| 1629 |
Arrows enamored of his Heart — |
| 1282 |
Art thou the thing I wanted? |
| 110 |
Artists wrestled here! |
| 88 |
As by the dead we love to sit, |
| 133 |
As Children bid the Guest "Good Night" |
| 884 |
As Everywhere of Silver |
| 496 |
As far from pity, as complaint |
| 1630 |
As from the earth the light Balloon |
| 951 |
As Frost is best conceived |
| 323 |
As if I asked a common Alms |
| 180 |
As if some little Arctic flower |
| 695 |
As if the Sea should part |
| 1540 |
As imperceptibly as Grief |
| 1168 |
As old as Woe — |
| 957 |
As One does Sickness over |
| 960 |
As plan for Noon and plan for Night |
| 981 |
As Sleigh Bells seem in summer |
| 1713 |
As subtle as tomorrow |
| 1346 |
As Summer into Autumn slips |
| 872 |
As the Starved Maelstrom laps the Navies |
| 121 |
As Watchers hang upon the East, |
| 1653 |
As we pass Houses musing slow |
| 1050 |
As willing lid o'er weary eye |
| 1063 |
Ashes denote that Fire was — |
| 1084 |
At Half past Three, a single Bird |
| 174 |
At last, to be identified! |
| 502 |
At least — to pray — is left — is left — |
| 618 |
At leisure is the Soul |
| 1002 |
Aurora is the effort |
| 748 |
Autumn — overlooked my Knitting — |
| 1 |
Awake ye muses nine |
| 821 |
Away from Home are some and I — |
| 1625 |
Back from the cordial Grave I drag thee |
| 17 |
Baffled for just a day or two |
| 854 |
Banish Air from Air — |
| 845 |
Be Mine the Doom — |
| 516 |
Beauty — be not caused — It Is — |
| 1654 |
Beauty crowds me till I die |
| 1093 |
Because 'twas Riches I could own, |
| 1229 |
Because He loves Her |
| 712 |
Because I could not stop for Death — |
| 1200 |
Because my Brook is fluent |
| 1260 |
Because that you are going |
| 869 |
Because the Bee may blameless hum |
| 1035 |
Bee! I'm expecting you! |
| 1405 |
Bees are Black, with Gilt Surcingles — |
| 834 |
Before He comes we weigh the Time! |
| 327 |
Before I got my eye put out |
| 37 |
Before the ice is in the pools |
| 1465 |
Before you thought of Spring |
| 721 |
Behind Me — dips Eternity — |
| 1438 |
Behold this little Bane — |
| 1459 |
Belshazzar had a Letter — |
| 784 |
Bereaved of all, I went abroad — |
| 645 |
Bereavement in their death to feel |
| 131 |
Besides the Autumn poets sing |
| 977 |
Besides this May |
| 684 |
Best Gains — must have the Losses' Test — |
| 998 |
Best Things dwell out of Sight |
| 1158 |
Best Witchcraft is Geometry |
| 1641 |
Betrothed to Righteousness might be |
| 503 |
Better — than Music! For I — who heard it — |
| 905 |
Between My Country — and the Others — |
| 1101 |
Between the form of Life and Life |
| 1005 |
Bind me — I still can sing — |
| 1488 |
Birthday of but a single pang |
| 228 |
Blazing in Gold and quenching in Purple |
| 147 |
Bless God, he went as soldiers, |
| 1553 |
Bliss is the plaything of the child — |
| 1058 |
Bloom — is Result — to meet a Flower |
| 667 |
Bloom upon the Mountain — stated — |
| 1578 |
Blossoms will run away, |
| 269 |
Bound — a trouble |
| 128 |
Bring me the sunset in a cup, |
| 1366 |
Brother of Ingots — Ah Peru — |
| 558 |
But little Carmine hath her face — |
| 1714 |
By a departing light |
| 109 |
By a flower — By a letter |
| 55 |
By Chivalries as tiny, |
| 1563 |
By homely gift and hindered Words |
| 797 |
By my Window have I for Scenery |
| 38 |
By such and such an offering |
| 1537 |
Candor — my tepid friend — |
| 1620 |
Circumference thou Bride of Awe |
| 492 |
Civilization — spurns — the Leopard! |
| 1566 |
Climbing to reach the costly Hearts |
| 129 |
Cocoon above! Cocoon below! |
| 970 |
Color — Caste — Denomination — |
| 1542 |
Come show thy Durham Breast |
| 211 |
Come slowly — Eden! |
| 1655 |
Conferring with myself |
| 1268 |
Confirming All who analyze |
| 562 |
Conjecturing a Climate |
| 679 |
Conscious am I in my Chamber, |
| 1715 |
Consulting summer's clock, |
| 1165 |
Contained in this short Life |
| 1589 |
Cosmopolities without a plea |
| 447 |
Could — I do more — for Thee |
| 1283 |
Could Hope inspect her Basis |
| 220 |
Could I — then — shut the door |
| 661 |
Could I but ride indefinite |
| 43 |
Could live — did live |
| 1409 |
Could mortal lip divine |
| 1493 |
Could that sweet Darkness where they dwell |
| 1074 |
Count not that far that can be had, |
| 889 |
Crisis is a Hair |
| 1416 |
Crisis is sweet and yet the Heart |
| 997 |
Crumbling is not an instant's Act |
| 365 |
Dare you see a Soul at the White Heat? |
| 1320 |
Dear March — Come in — |
| 976 |
Death is a Dialogue between |
| 1716 |
Death is like the insect |
| 548 |
Death is potential to that Man |
| 1445 |
Death is the supple Suitor |
| 935 |
Death leaves Us homesick, who behind, |
| 360 |
Death sets a Thing significant |
| 1375 |
Death warrants are supposed to be |
| 1296 |
Death's Waylaying not the sharpest |
| 1595 |
Declaiming Waters none may dread — |
| 730 |
Defrauded I a Butterfly — |
| 58 |
Delayed till she had ceased to know |
| 572 |
Delight — becomes pictorial — |
| 257 |
Delight is as the flight |
| 1299 |
Delight's Despair at setting |
| 965 |
Denial — is the only fact |
| 524 |
Departed — to the Judgment — |
| 773 |
Deprived of other Banquet, |
| 799 |
Despair's advantage is achieved |
| 1097 |
Dew — is the Freshet in the Grass — |
| 1717 |
Did life's penurious length |
| 393 |
Did Our Best Moment last |
| 213 |
Did the Harebell loose her girdle |
| 1014 |
Did We abolish Frost |
| 267 |
Did we disobey Him? |
| 590 |
Did you ever stand in a Cavern's Mouth — |
| 1155 |
Distance — is not the Realm of Fox |
| 20 |
Distrustful of the Gentian |
| 432 |
Do People moulder equally, |
| 1257 |
Dominion lasts until obtained — |
| 617 |
Don't put up my Thread and Needle — |
| 475 |
Doom is the House without the Door |
| 275 |
Doubt Me! My Dim Companion! |
| 1656 |
Down Time's quaint stream |
| 893 |
Drab Habitation of Whom? |
| 741 |
Drama's Vitallest Expression is the Common Day |
| 450 |
Dreams — are well — but Waking's better, |
| 1376 |
Dreams are the subtle Dower |
| 665 |
Dropped into the Ether Acre — |
| 1718 |
Drowning is not so pitiful |
| 153 |
Dust is the only Secret |
| 1003 |
Dying at my music! |
| 831 |
Dying! To be afraid of thee |
| 158 |
Dying! Dying in the night! |
| 680 |
Each Life Converges to some Centre — |
| 877 |
Each Scar I'll keep for Him |
| 879 |
Each Second is the last |
| 1605 |
Each that we lose takes part of us; |
| 1657 |
Eden is that old-fashioned House |
| 1254 |
Elijah's Wagon knew no thill |
| 1321 |
Elizabeth told Essex |
| 1760 |
Elysium is as far as to |
| 662 |
Embarrassment of one another |
| 587 |
Empty my Heart, of Thee — |
| 1658 |
Endanger it, and the Demand |
| 1088 |
Ended, ere it begun — |
| 521 |
Endow the Living — with the Tears — |
| 1347 |
Escape is such a thankful Word |
| 867 |
Escaping backward to perceive |
| 675 |
Essential Oils — are wrung — |
| 1474 |
Estranged from Beauty — none can be — |
| 472 |
Except the Heaven had come so near |
| 1067 |
Except the smaller size |
| 154 |
Except to Heaven, she is nought. |
| 383 |
Exhilaration — is within |
| 1118 |
Exhilaration is the Breeze |
| 1584 |
Expanse cannot be lost — |
| 807 |
Expectation — is Contentment — |
| 910 |
Experience is the Angled Road |
| 1770 |
Experiment escorts us last — |
| 1073 |
Experiment to me |
| 1643 |
Extol thee — could I? Then I will |
| 76 |
Exultation is the going |
| 1497 |
Facts by our side are never sudden |
| 938 |
Fairer through Fading — as the Day |
| 185 |
Faith is a fine invention |
| 915 |
Faith — is the Pierless Bridge |
| 1357 |
Faithful to the end Amended |
| 1007 |
Falsehood of Thee could I suppose |
| 1763 |
Fame is a bee. |
| 1659 |
Fame is a fickle food |
| 1475 |
Fame is the one that does not stay — |
| 866 |
Fame is the tine that Scholars leave |
| 713 |
Fame of Myself, to justify, |
| 1066 |
Fame's Boys and Girls, who never die |
| 1021 |
Far from Love the Heavenly Father |
| 1031 |
Fate slew Him, but He did not drop — |
| 1596 |
Few, yet enough, |
| 870 |
Finding is the first Act |
| 847 |
Finite — to fail, but infinite to Venture — |
| 968 |
Fitter to see Him, I may be |
| 1322 |
Floss won't save you from an Abyss |
| 137 |
Flowers — Well — if anybody |
| 1538 |
Follow wise Orion |
| 382 |
For Death — or rather |
| 125 |
For each ecstatic instant |
| 143 |
For every Bird a Nest |
| 309 |
For largest Woman's Hearth I knew |
| 195 |
For this — accepted Breath |
| 1377 |
Forbidden Fruit a flavor has |
| 624 |
Forever — it composed of Nows — |
| 246 |
Forever at His side to walk |
| 1570 |
Forever honored by the Tree |
| 438 |
Forget! The lady with the Amulet |
| 1217 |
Fortitude incarnate |
| 742 |
Four Trees — upon a solitary Acre — |
| 6 |
Frequently the wood are pink |
| 1318 |
Frigid and sweet Her parting Face — |
| 1532 |
From all the Jails the Boys and Girls |
| 761 |
From Blank to Blank — |
| 354 |
From Cocoon forth a Butterfly |
| 1300 |
From his slim Palace in the Dust |
| 890 |
From Us She wandered now a Year, |
| 345 |
Funny — to be a Century |
| 1068 |
Further in Summer than the Birds |
| 34 |
Garland for Queens, may be |
| 1370 |
Gathered into the Earth, |
| 310 |
Give little Anguish |
| 817 |
Given in Marriage unto Thee |
| 1498 |
Glass was the Street — in tinsel Peril |
| 619 |
Glee — The great storm is over — |
| 1660 |
Glory is that bright tragic thing |
| 72 |
Glowing is her Bonnet, |
| 1434 |
Go not too near a House of Rose — |
| 1297 |
Go slow, my soul, to feed thyself |
| 1554 |
Go tell it — What a Message — |
| 1513 |
Go travelling with us! |
| 1638 |
Go thy great way! |
| 791 |
God gave a Loaf to every Bird — |
| 357 |
God is a distant — stately Lover |
| 1719 |
God is indeed a jealous God — |
| 442 |
God made a little Gentian |
| 1163 |
God made no act without a cause, |
| 231 |
God permits industrious Angels |
| 79 |
Going to Heaven! |
| 494 |
Going to Him! Happy letter! |
| 425 |
Good Morning — Midnight |
| 259 |
Good Night! Which put the Candle out? |
| 114 |
Good night, because we must, |
| 842 |
Good to hide, and hear 'em hunt! |
| 989 |
Gratitude — is not the mention |
| 102 |
Great Caesar! Condescend |
| 1159 |
Great Streets of silence led away |
| 793 |
Grief is a Mouse — |
| 750 |
Growth of Man — like Growth of Nature — |
| 1661 |
Guest am I to have |
| 1720 |
Had I known that the first was the last |
| 1233 |
Had I not seen the Sun |
| 904 |
Had I not This, or This, I said, |
| 522 |
Had I presumed to hope — |
| 1253 |
Had this one Day not been. |
| 1124 |
Had we known the Ton she bore |
| 1284 |
Had we our senses |
| 736 |
Have any like Myself |
| 136 |
Have you got a Brook in your little heart, |
| 1587 |
He ate and drank the precious Words — |
| 203 |
He forgot — and I — remembered |
| 759 |
He fought like those Who've nought to lose — |
| 603 |
He found my Being — set it up — |
| 315 |
He fumbles at your Soul |
| 567 |
He gave away his Life — |
| 1160 |
He is alive, this morning — |
| 1525 |
He lived the Life of Ambush |
| 865 |
He outstripped Time with but a Bout, |
| 517 |
He parts Himself — like Leaves — |
| 1207 |
He preached upon "Breadth" till it argued him narrow — |
| 273 |
He put the Belt around my life |
| 1062 |
He scanned it — staggered — |
| 497 |
He strained my faith |
| 763 |
He told a homely tale |
| 506 |
He touched me, so I live to know |
| 1721 |
He was my host — he was my guest, |
| 190 |
He was weak, and I was strong — then |
| 1662 |
He went by sleep that drowsy route |
| 969 |
He who in Himself believes — |
| 47 |
Heart! We will forget him! |
| 83 |
Heart, not so heavy as mine |
| 370 |
Heaven is so far of the Mind |
| 239 |
Heaven — is what I cannot reach! |
| 575 |
Heaven has different Signs — to me — |
| 1461 |
Heavenly Father — take to thee |
| 312 |
Her — "last Poems" |
| 84 |
Her breast is fit for pearls, |
| 1722 |
Her face was in a bed of hair, |
| 795 |
Her final Summer was it — |
| 810 |
Her Grace is all she has — |
| 1038 |
Her little Parasol to lift |
| 1562 |
Her Losses make our Gains ashamed — |
| 514 |
Her smile was shaped like other smiles — |
| 1139 |
Her sovereign People |
| 1486 |
Her spirit rose to such a height |
| 649 |
Her Sweet turn to leave the Homestead |
| 518 |
Her sweet Weight on my Heart a Night |
| 1037 |
Here, where the Daisies fit my Head |
| 899 |
Herein a Blossom lies — |
| 1723 |
High from the earth I heard a bird, |
| 1034 |
His Bill an Auger is |
| 1102 |
His Bill is clasped — his Eye forsook — |
| 1460 |
His Cheek is his Biographer — |
| 916 |
His Feet are shod with Gauze — |
| 1378 |
His Heart was darker than the starless night |
| 1522 |
His little Hearse like Figure |
| 1379 |
His Mansion in the Pool |
| 1446 |
His Mind like Fabrics of the East |
| 1663 |
His mind of man, a secret makes |
| 1526 |
His oriental heresies |
| 1476 |
His voice decrepit was with Joy — |
| 1392 |
Hope is a strange invention — |
| 1547 |
Hope is a subtle Glutton — |
| 254 |
"Hope" is the thing with feathers — |
| 127 |
Houses — so the Wise Men tell me |
| 1433 |
How brittle are the Piers |
| 1724 |
How dare the robins sing, |
| 1477 |
How destitute is he |
| 929 |
How far is it to Heaven? |
| 1499 |
How firm Eternity must look |
| 1371 |
How fits his Umber Coat |
| 1771 |
How fleet — how indiscreet an one — |
| 897 |
How fortunate the Grave — |
| 1447 |
How good his Lava Bed, |
| 898 |
How happy I was if I could forget |
| 1510 |
How happy is the little Stone |
| 1417 |
How Human Nature dotes |
| 1364 |
How know it from a Summer's Day? |
| 1418 |
How lonesome the Wind must feel Nights — |
| 404 |
How many Flowers fail in Wood |
| 1150 |
How many schemes may die |
| 187 |
How many times these low feet staggered |
| 1517 |
How much of Source escapes with thee — |
| 1380 |
How much the present moment means |
| 1319 |
How News must feel when travelling |
| 282 |
How noteless Men, and Pleiads, stand, |
| 1439 |
How ruthless are the gentle — |
| 368 |
How sick — to wait — in any place — but thine |
| 1571 |
How slow the Wind — |
| 1448 |
How soft a Caterpillar steps — |
| 1334 |
How soft this Prison is |
| 1008 |
How still the Bells in Steeples stand |
| 291 |
How the old Mountains drip with Sunset |
| 923 |
How the Waters closed above Him |
| 837 |
How well I knew Her not |
| 1090 |
I am afraid to own a Body — |
| 470 |
I am alive — I guess |
| 473 |
I am ashamed — I hide |
| 621 |
I asked no other thing — |
| 1215 |
I bet with every Wind that blew |
| 272 |
I breathed enough to take the Trick |
| 132 |
I bring an unaccustomed wine |
| 223 |
I Came to buy a smile — today |
| 252 |
I can wade Grief |
| 65 |
I can't tell you — but you feel it |
| 914 |
I cannot be ashamed |
| 840 |
I cannot buy it — 'tis not sold — |
| 326 |
I cannot dance upon my Toes |
| 640 |
I cannot live with You — |
| 1051 |
I cannot meet the Spring unmoved — |
| 1262 |
I cannot see my soul but know 'tis there |
| 1301 |
I cannot want it more — |
| 178 |
I cautious, scanned my little life |
| 697 |
I could bring You Jewels — had I a mind to — |
| 570 |
I could die — to know — |
| 818 |
I could not drink it, Sweet, |
| 563 |
I could not prove the Years had feet — |
| 643 |
I could suffice for Him, I knew — |
| 588 |
I cried at Pity — not at Pain — |
| 550 |
I cross till I am weary |
| 1664 |
I did not reach Thee |
| 449 |
I died for Beauty — but was scarce |
| 348 |
I dreaded that first Robin, so, |
| 657 |
I dwell in Possibility — |
| 498 |
I envy Seas, whereon He rides |
| 543 |
I fear a Man of frugal Speech — |
| 937 |
I felt a Cleaving in my Mind — |
| 280 |
I felt a Funeral, in my Brain, |
| 351 |
I felt my life with both my hands |
| 1109 |
I fit for them — |
| 581 |
I found the words to every thought |
| 359 |
I gained it so |
| 580 |
I gave myself to Him — |
| 293 |
I got so I could take his name |
| 1555 |
I groped for him before I knew |
| 1057 |
I had a daily Bliss |
| 23 |
I had a guinea golden |
| 579 |
I had been hungry, all the Years — |
| 542 |
I had no Cause to be awake — |
| 478 |
I had no time to Hate |
| 398 |
I had not minded — Walls |
| 116 |
I had some things that I called mine |
| 349 |
I had the Glory — that will do |
| 5 |
I have a Bird in spring |
| 103 |
I have a King, who does not speak |
| 175 |
I have never seen "Volcanoes" |
| 1398 |
I have no Life but this — |
| 50 |
I haven't told my garden yet |
| 465 |
I heard a Fly buzz — when I died — |
| 1039 |
I heard, as if I had no Ear |
| 245 |
I held a Jewel in my fingers |
| 903 |
I hide myself within my flower, |
| 46 |
I keep my pledge. |
| 1022 |
I knew that I had gained |
| 337 |
I know a place where Summer strives |
| 372 |
I know lives, I could miss |
| 1665 |
I know of people in the Grave |
| 289 |
I know some lonely Houses off the Road |
| 1285 |
I know Suspense — it steps so terse |
| 338 |
I know that He exists. |
| 460 |
I know where Wells grow — Droughtless Wells |
| 944 |
I learned — at least — what Home could be — |
| 241 |
I like a look of Agony, |
| 585 |
I like to see it lap the Miles — |
| 463 |
I live with Him — I see His face |
| 770 |
I lived on Dread — |
| 181 |
I lost a World — the other day! |
| 843 |
I made slow Riches but my Gain |
| 909 |
I make His Crescent fill or lack — |
| 739 |
I many times thought Peace had come |
| 718 |
I meant to find Her when I came — |
| 476 |
I meant to have but modest needs |
| 561 |
I measure every Grief I meet |
| 166 |
I met a King this afternoon! |
| 413 |
I never felt at Home — Below |
| 1323 |
I never hear that one is dead |
| 77 |
I never hear the word "escape" |
| 49 |
I never lost as much but twice |
| 1052 |
I never saw a Moor — |
| 11 |
I never told the buried gold |
| 1149 |
I noticed People disappeared |
| 51 |
I often passed the village |
| 402 |
I pay — in Satin Cash |
| 801 |
I play at Riches — to appease |
| 576 |
I prayed, at first, a little Girl, |
| 412 |
I read my sentence — steadily |
| 301 |
I reason, Earth is short |
| 569 |
I reckon — when I count it all — |
| 41 |
I robbed the Woods |
| 616 |
I rose — because He sank — |
| 378 |
I saw no Way — The Heavens were stitched |
| 1267 |
I saw that the Flake was on it |
| 1502 |
I saw the wind within her |
| 611 |
I see thee better — in the Dark — |
| 1666 |
I see thee clearer for the Grave |
| 308 |
I send Two Sunsets |
| 1324 |
I send you a decrepit flower |
| 250 |
I shall keep singing! |
| 193 |
I shall know why — when Time is over |
| 1410 |
I shall not murmur if at last |
| 313 |
I should have been too glad, I see |
| 1197 |
I should not dare to be so sad |
| 205 |
I should not dare to leave my friend, |
| 446 |
I showed her Heights she never saw |
| 850 |
I sing to use the Waiting |
| 708 |
I sometimes drop it, for a Quick — |
| 520 |
I started Early — Took my Dog — |
| 875 |
I stepped from Plank to Plank |
| 200 |
I stole them from a Bee |
| 1360 |
I sued the News — yet feared — the News |
| 1381 |
I suppose the time will come |
| 214 |
I taste a liquor never brewed |
| 339 |
I tend my flowers for thee |
| 593 |
I think I was enchanted |
| 237 |
I think just how my shape will rise |
| 1302 |
I think that the Root of the Wind is Water — |
| 525 |
I think the Hemlock likes to stand |
| 635 |
I think the longest Hour of all |
| 646 |
I think to Live — may be a Bliss |
| 1286 |
I thought that nature was enough |
| 1449 |
I thought the Train would never come — |
| 443 |
I tie my Hat — I crease my Shawl |
| 540 |
I took my Power in my Hand — |
| 1725 |
I took one Draught of Life — |
| 532 |
I tried to think a lonelier Thing |
| 731 |
I want — it pleaded — All its life — |
| 1009 |
I was a Phoebe — nothing more — |
| 486 |
I was the slightest in the House |
| 629 |
I watched the Moon around the House |
| 1667 |
I watcher her face to see which way |
| 374 |
I went to Heaven |
| 363 |
I went to thank Her |
| 1269 |
I worked for chaff and earning Wheat |
| 16 |
I would distil a cup |
| 505 |
I would not paint — a picture — |
| 609 |
I Years had been from Home |
| 1349 |
I'd rather recollect a setting |
| 427 |
I'll clutch — and clutch |
| 687 |
I'll send the feather from my Hat! |
| 318 |
I'll tell you how the Sun rose |
| 199 |
I'm "wife" — I've finished that |
| 508 |
I'm ceded — I've stopped being Theirs — |
| 288 |
I'm Nobody! Who are you? |
| 373 |
I'm saying every day |
| 529 |
I'm sorry for the Dead — Today — |
| 176 |
I'm the little "Heart's Ease"! |
| 1046 |
I've dropped my Brain — My Soul is numb — |
| 1729 |
I've got an arrow here. |
| 183 |
I've heard an Organ talk, sometimes |
| 243 |
I've known a Heaven, like a Tent |
| 881 |
I've none to tell me to but Thee |
| 224 |
I've nothing else — to bring, You know |
| 547 |
I've seen a Dying Eye |
| 983 |
Ideals are the Fairly Oil |
| 1726 |
If all the griefs I am to have |
| 358 |
If any sink, assure that this, now standing |
| 509 |
If anybody's friend be dead |
| 775 |
If Blame be my side — forfeit Me — |
| 1727 |
If ever the lid gets off my head |
| 236 |
If He dissolve — then |
| 734 |
If He were living — dare I ask — |
| 919 |
If I can stop one Heart from breaking |
| 179 |
If I could bribe them by a Rose |
| 668 |
If I could tell how glad I was |
| 577 |
If I may have it, when it's dead, |
| 56 |
If I should cease to bring a Rose |
| 54 |
If I should die, |
| 182 |
If I shouldn't be alive |
| 256 |
If I'm lost — now |
| 921 |
If it had no pencil |
| 1234 |
If my Bark sink |
| 1085 |
If Nature smiles — the Mother must |
| 63 |
If pain for peace prepares |
| 33 |
If recollecting were forgetting, |
| 44 |
If she had been the Mistletoe |
| 168 |
If the foolish, call them "flowers" |
| 120 |
If this is "fading" |
| 29 |
If those I loved were lost |
| 407 |
If What we could — were what we would |
| 1469 |
If wrecked upon the Shoal of Thought |
| 511 |
If you were coming in the Fall, |
| 292 |
If your Nerve, deny you |
| 1556 |
Image of Light, Adieu — |
| 1205 |
Immortal is an ample word |
| 1594 |
Immured in Heaven! |
| 838 |
Impossibility, like Wine |
| 169 |
In Ebon Box, when years have flown |
| 614 |
In falling Timbers buried — |
| 124 |
In lands I never saw — they say |
| 1382 |
In many and reportless places |
| 117 |
In rags mysterious as these |
| 1669 |
In snow thou comest — |
| 1287 |
In this short Life |
| 1145 |
In thy long Paradise of Light |
| 1670 |
In Winter in my Room |
| 582 |
Inconceivably solemn! |
| 340 |
Is Bliss then, such Abyss, |
| 1270 |
Is Heaven a Physician? |
| 1728 |
Is Immortality a bane |
| 417 |
Is it dead — Find it |
| 1637 |
Is it too late to touch you, Dear? |
| 218 |
Is it true, dear Sue? |
| 597 |
It always felt to me — a wrong |
| 978 |
It bloomed and dropt, a Single Noon — |
| 1230 |
It came at last but prompter Death |
| 1500 |
It came his turn to beg — |
| 221 |
It can't be "Summer"! |
| 584 |
It ceased to hurt me, though so slow |
| 39 |
It did not surprise me |
| 426 |
It don't sound so terrible — quite — as it did |
| 747 |
It dropped so low — in my Regard — |
| 444 |
It feels a shame to be Alive |
| 774 |
It is a lonesome Glee — |
| 946 |
It is an honorable Thought |
| 244 |
It is easy to work when the soul is at play |
| 560 |
It knew no lapse, nor Diminuation — |
| 559 |
It knew no Medicine — |
| 620 |
It makes no difference abroad — |
| 405 |
It might be lonelier |
| 1023 |
It rises — passes — on our South |
| 311 |
It sifts from Leaden Sieves |
| 1397 |
It sounded as if the Streets were running |
| 1457 |
It stole along so stealthy |
| 362 |
It struck me — every Day |
| 723 |
It tossed — and tossed — |
| 600 |
It troubled me as once I was — |
| 876 |
It was a Grave, yet bore no Stone |
| 1419 |
It was a quiet seeming Day — |
| 1053 |
It was a quiet way — |
| 454 |
It was given to me by the Gods |
| 510 |
It was not Death, for I stood up, |
| 1092 |
It was not Saint — it was too large — |
| 623 |
It was too late for Man — |
| 342 |
It will be Summer — eventually. |
| 612 |
It would have starved a Gnat — |
| 430 |
It would never be Common — more — I said |
| 1579 |
It would not know if it were spurned, |
| 26 |
It's all I have to bring today |
| 390 |
It's coming — the postponeless Creature |
| 724 |
It's easy to invent a Life — |
| 297 |
It's like the Light |
| 189 |
It's such a little thing to weep |
| 495 |
It's thoughts — and just One Heart |
| 1225 |
Its Hour with itself |
| 1501 |
Its little Ether Hood |
| 225 |
Jesus! thy Crucifix |
| 788 |
Joy to have merited the Pain — |
| 1671 |
Judgment is justest |
| 848 |
Just as He spoke it from his Hands |
| 160 |
Just lost, when I was saved! |
| 1076 |
Just Once! Oh least Request! |
| 317 |
Just so — Jesus — raps |
| 238 |
Kill your Balm — and its Odors bless you |
| 1325 |
Knock with tremor — |
| 433 |
Knows how to forget! |
| 1768 |
Lad of Athens, faithful be |
| 1288 |
Lain in Nature — so suffice us |
| 1393 |
Lay this Laurel on the One |
| 676 |
Least Bee that brew — |
| 212 |
Least Rivers — docile to some sea |
| 1289 |
Left in immortal Youth |
| 1156 |
Lest any doubt that we are glad that they were born Today |
| 1169 |
Lest they should come — is all my fear |
| 1043 |
Lest this be Heaven indeed |
| 1065 |
Let down the Bars, Oh Death — |
| 1335 |
Let me not mar that perfect Dream |
| 1772 |
Let me not thirst with this Hock at my Lip, |
| 1218 |
Let my first Knowing be of thee |
| 728 |
Let Us play Yesterday — |
| 1730 |
Lethe in my flower, |
| 698 |
Life — is what we make of it — |
| 706 |
Life, and Death, and Giants — |
| 1348 |
Lift it — with the Feathers |
| 862 |
Light is sufficient to itself — |
| 1672 |
Lightly stepped a yellow star |
| 1252 |
Like Brooms of Steel |
| 458 |
Like eyes that looked on Wastes |
| 513 |
Like Flowers, that heard the news of Dews, |
| 60 |
Like her the Saints retire, |
| 1105 |
Like Men and Women Shadows walk |
| 595 |
Like Mighty Foot Lights — burned the Red |
| 1235 |
Like Rain it sounded till it curved |
| 302 |
Like Some Old fashioned Miracle |
| 1236 |
Like Time's insidious wrinkle |
| 1224 |
Like Trains of Cars on Tracks of Plush |
| 1557 |
Lives he in any other world |
| 1383 |
Long Years apart — can make no |
| 1255 |
Longing is like the Seed |
| 1478 |
Look back on Time, with kindly eyes — |
| 917 |
Love — is anterior to Life — |
| 924 |
Love — is that later Thing than Death — |
| 453 |
Love — thou art high |
| 1731 |
Love can do all but raise the Dead |
| 1485 |
Love is done when Love's begun, |
| 826 |
Love reckons by itself — alone — |
| 1368 |
Love's stricken "why" |
| 69 |
Low at my problem bending, |
| 1350 |
Luck is not chance — |
| 188 |
Make me a picture of the sun |
| 164 |
Mama never forgets her birds, |
| 276 |
Many a phrase has the English language |
| 123 |
Many cross the Rhine |
| 1404 |
March is the Month of Expectation. |
| 431 |
Me — come! My dazzled face |
| 642 |
Me from Myself — to banish — |
| 537 |
Me prove it now — Whoever doubt |
| 268 |
Me, change! Me, alter! |
| 1548 |
Meeting by Accident, |
| 962 |
Midsummer, was it, when They died — |
| 528 |
Mine — by the Right of the White Election! |
| 1509 |
Mine Enemy is growing old — |
| 422 |
More Life — went out — when He went |
| 1503 |
More than the Grave is closed to me — |
| 197 |
Morning — is the place for Dew |
| 198 |
Morning — is the place for Dew |
| 1577 |
Morning is due to all — |
| 300 |
Morning — means "Milking" — to the Farmer |
| 1610 |
Morning that comes but once, |
| 27 |
Morns like these — we parted |
| 760 |
Most she touched me by her muteness — |
| 435 |
Much Madness is divinest Sense |
| 157 |
Musicians wrestle everywhere |
| 571 |
Must be a Woe — |
| 151 |
Mute thy Coronation |
| 932 |
My best Acquaintances are those |
| 1099 |
My Cocoon tightens — Colors tease — |
| 1511 |
My country need not change her gown, |
| 202 |
My Eye is fuller than my vase |
| 766 |
My Faith is larger than the Hills — |
| 574 |
My first well Day — since many ill — |
| 118 |
My friend attacks my friend! |
| 92 |
My friend must be a Bird |
| 484 |
My Garden — like the Beach |
| 1178 |
My God — He sees thee — |
| 1237 |
My Heart ran so to thee |
| 1027 |
My Heart upon a little Plate |
| 1732 |
My life closed twice before its close — |
| 754 |
My Life had stood — a Loaded Gun — |
| 1403 |
My Maker — let me be |
| 95 |
My nosegays are for Captives |
| 564 |
My period had come for Prayer — |
| 639 |
My Portion is Defeat — today — |
| 343 |
My Reward for Being, was This. |
| 162 |
My River runs to thee |
| 1019 |
My Season's furthest Flower — |
| 753 |
My Soul — accused me — And I quailed — |
| 1227 |
My Triumph lasted till the Drums |
| 1549 |
My Wars are laid away in Books — |
| 10 |
My wheel is in the dark! |
| 751 |
My Worthiness is all my Doubt — |
| 1089 |
Myself can read the Telegrams |
| 488 |
Myself was formed — a Carpenter |
| 314 |
Nature — sometimes sears a Sapling |
| 790 |
Nature — the Gentlest Mother is, |
| 1170 |
Nature affects to be sedate |
| 835 |
Nature and God — I neither knew |
| 1336 |
Nature assigns the Sun — |
| 1673 |
Nature can do no more |
| 668 |
Nature is what we see — |
| 1045 |
Nature rarer uses Yellow |
| 746 |
Never for Society |
| 99 |
New feet within my garden go |
| 1516 |
No Autumn's intercepting Chill |
| 755 |
No Bobolink — reverse His Singing |
| 1561 |
No Brigadier throughout the Year |
| 515 |
No Crowd that has occurred |
| 1574 |
No ladder needs the bird but skies |
| 1626 |
No Life can pompless pass away — |
| 477 |
No Man can compass a Despair |
| 1733 |
No man saw awe, nor to his house |
| 704 |
No matter — now — Sweet — |
| 1541 |
No matter where the Saints abide, |
| 804 |
No Notice gave She, but a Change — |
| 982 |
No Other can reduce |
| 1406 |
No Passenger was known to flee — |
| 720 |
No Prisoner be — |
| 384 |
No Rack can torture me |
| 669 |
No Romance sold unto |
| 35 |
Nobody knows this little Rose |
| 771 |
None can experience sting |
| 1110 |
None who saw it ever told it |
| 931 |
Noon — is the Hinge of Day — |
| 1029 |
Nor Mountain hinder Me |
| 685 |
Not "Revelation" — 'tis — that waits, |
| 990 |
Not all die early, dying young — |
| 1256 |
Not any higher stands the Grave |
| 1344 |
Not any more to be lacked — |
| 1674 |
Not any sunny tone |
| 1590 |
Not at Home to Callers |
| 418 |
Not in this World to see his face |
| 1619 |
Not knowing when the Dawn will come, |
| 1303 |
Not One by Heaven defrauded stay — |
| 346 |
Not probable — The barest Chance |
| 1518 |
Not seeing, still we know — |
| 1613 |
Not Sickness stains the Brave, |
| 1040 |
Not so the infinite Relations — Below |
| 1435 |
Not that he goes — we love him more |
| 823 |
Not that We did, shall be the test |
| 1054 |
Not to discover weakness is |
| 1304 |
Not with a Club, the Heart is broken |
| 1219 |
Now I knew I lost her — |
| 1539 |
Now I lay thee down to Sleep — |
| 1543 |
Obtaining but our own Extent |
| 664 |
Of all the Souls that stand create — |
| 321 |
Of all the Sounds despatched abroad |
| 653 |
Of Being is a Bird |
| 290 |
Of Bronze — and Blaze |
| 602 |
Of Brussels — it was not — |
| 894 |
Of Consciousness, her awful Mate |
| 376 |
Of Course — I prayed |
| 1558 |
Of Death I try to think like this — |
| 1647 |
Of Glory not a Beam is left |
| 1601 |
Of God we ask one favor, |
| 1294 |
Of Life to own — |
| 1220 |
Of Nature I shall have enough |
| 607 |
Of nearness to her sundered Things |
| 1411 |
Of Paradise' existence |
| 1166 |
Of Paul and Silas it is said |
| 896 |
Of Silken Speech and Specious Shoe |
| 1179 |
Of so divine a Loss |
| 1098 |
Of the Heart that goes in, and closes the Door |
| 1362 |
Of their peculiar light |
| 1675 |
Of this is Day composed |
| 947 |
Of Tolling Bell I ask the cause? |
| 325 |
Of Tribulation, these are They |
| 1504 |
Of whom so dear |
| 1676 |
Of Yellow was the outer Sky |
| 1631 |
Oh Future! thou secreted peace |
| 1527 |
Oh give it Motion — deck it sweet |
| 1187 |
Oh Shadow on the Grass, |
| 1125 |
Oh Sumptuous moment |
| 1615 |
Oh what a Grace is this, |
| 1734 |
Oh, honey of an hour, |
| 789 |
On a Columnar Self — |
| 1677 |
On my volcano grows the Grass |
| 146 |
On such a night, or such a night, |
| 940 |
On that dear Frame the Years had worn |
| 1533 |
On that specific Pillow |
| 1171 |
On the World you colored |
| 194 |
On this long storm the Rainbow rose |
| 4 |
On this wondrous sea |
| 48 |
Once more, my now bewildered Dove |
| 769 |
One and One — are One — |
| 565 |
One Anguish — in a Crowd — |
| 756 |
One Blessing had I than the rest |
| 1735 |
One crown that no one seeks |
| 553 |
One Crucifixion is recorded — only — |
| 814 |
One Day is there of the Series |
| 98 |
One dignity delays for all |
| 1420 |
One Joy of so much anguish |
| 270 |
One Life of so much Consequence! |
| 670 |
One need not be a Chamber — to be Haunted — |
| 1466 |
One of the ones that Midas touched |
| 14 |
One Sister have I in our house |
| 1464 |
One thing of it we borrow |
| 296 |
One Year ago — jots what? |
| 918 |
Only a Shrine, but Mine — |
| 626 |
Only God — detect the Sorrow — |
| 1455 |
Opinion is a flitting thing, |
| 615 |
Our journey had advanced — |
| 885 |
Our little Kinsmen — after Rain |
| 1326 |
Our little secrets slink away — |
| 80 |
Our lives are Swiss |
| 1208 |
Our own possessions — though our own — |
| 113 |
Our share of night to bear |
| 1144 |
Ourselves we do inter with sweet derision. |
| 631 |
Ourselves were wed one summer — dear — |
| 703 |
Out of sight? What of that? |
| 367 |
Over and over, like a Tune |
| 251 |
Over the fence |
| 967 |
Pain — expands the Time — |
| 650 |
Pain — has an Element of Blank — |
| 1049 |
Pain has but one Acquaintance |
| 61 |
Papa above! |
| 1069 |
Paradise is of the option. |
| 1119 |
Paradise is that old mansion |
| 994 |
Partake as doth the Bee, |
| 1614 |
Parting with Thee reluctantly, |
| 1564 |
Pass to they Rendezvous of Light, |
| 926 |
Patience — has a quiet Outer — |
| 912 |
Peace is a fiction of our Faith — |
| 1071 |
Perception of an object costs |
| 352 |
Perhaps I asked too large |
| 1399 |
Perhaps they do not go so far |
| 833 |
Perhaps you think me stooping |
| 134 |
Perhaps you'd like to buy a flower, |
| 1678 |
Peril as a Possession |
| 138 |
Pigmy seraphs — gone astray |
| 1332 |
Pink — small — and punctual — |
| 192 |
Poor little Heart! |
| 170 |
Portraits are to daily faces |
| 1238 |
Power is a familiar growth — |
| 1384 |
Praise it — 'tis dead — |
| 437 |
Prayer is the little implement |
| 727 |
Precious to Me — She still shall be — |
| 764 |
Presentiment — is that long Shadow — on the Lawn — |
| 648 |
Promise This — When You be Dying — |
| 1736 |
Proud of my broken heart, since thou didst break it, |
| 709 |
Publication — is the Auction |
| 980 |
Purple — is fashionable twice — |
| 1602 |
Pursuing you in your transitions, |
| 261 |
Put up my lute! |
| 1606 |
Quite empty, quite at rest, |
| 1679 |
Rather arid delight |
| 260 |
Read — Sweet — how others — strove |
| 1737 |
Rearrange a "Wife's" affection! |
| 1305 |
Recollect the Face of me |
| 1642 |
Red Sea, indeed! Talk not to me |
| 379 |
Rehearsal to Ourselves |
| 1180 |
Remember me implored the Thief! |
| 1182 |
Remembrance has a Rear and Front — |
| 744 |
Remorse — is Memory — awake — |
| 424 |
Removed from Accident of Loss |
| 745 |
Renunciation — is a piercing Virtue — |
| 1048 |
Reportless Subjects, to the Quick |
| 714 |
Rest at Night |
| 395 |
Reverse cannot befall |
| 1082 |
Revolution is the Pod |
| 873 |
Ribbons of the Year — |
| 1239 |
Risk is the Hair that holds the Tun |
| 971 |
Robbed by Death — but that was easy — |
| 1243 |
Safe Despair it is that raves — |
| 216 |
Safe in their Alabaster Chambers |
| 1033 |
Said Death to Passion |
| 1059 |
Sang from the Heart, Sire, |
| 1036 |
Satisfaction — is the Agent |
| 217 |
Savior! I've no one else to tell |
| 1385 |
Secrets is a daily word |
| 1271 |
September's Baccalaureate |
| 786 |
Severer Service of myself |
| 96 |
Sexton! My Master's sleeping here. |
| 1126 |
Shall I take thee, the Poet said |
| 1412 |
Shame is the shawl of Pink |
| 144 |
She bore it till the simple veins |
| 1505 |
She could not live upon the Past |
| 479 |
She dealt her pretty words like Blades |
| 150 |
She died — this was the way she died. |
| 75 |
She died at play, |
| 671 |
She dwelleth in the Ground — |
| 557 |
She hideth Her the last — |
| 1396 |
She laid her docile Crescent down |
| 369 |
She lay as if at play |
| 1011 |
She rose as high as His Occasion |
| 732 |
She rose to His Requirement — dropt |
| 507 |
She sights a Bird — she chuckles — |
| 25 |
She slept beneath a tree |
| 991 |
She sped as Petals of a Rose |
| 798 |
She staked her Feathers — Gained an Arc — |
| 219 |
She sweeps with many-colored Brooms |
| 149 |
She went as quiet as the Dew |
| 535 |
She's happy, with a new Content — |
| 693 |
Shells from the Coast mistaking — |
| 226 |
Should you but fail at — Sea |
| 3 |
Sic transit gloria mundi |
| 1251 |
Silence is all we dread. |
| 641 |
Size circumscribes — it has no room |
| 13 |
Sleep is supposed to be |
| 385 |
Smiling back from Coronation |
| 942 |
Snow beneath whose chilly softness |
| 36 |
Snow flakes. |
| 91 |
So bashful when I spied her! |
| 66 |
So from the mould |
| 1456 |
So gay a Flower |
| 1632 |
So give me back to Death — |
| 329 |
So glad we are — a Stranger'd deem |
| 28 |
So has a Daisy vanished |
| 1201 |
So I pull my Stockings off |
| 1024 |
So large my Will |
| 1228 |
So much of Heaven has gone from Earth |
| 651 |
So much Summer |
| 1272 |
So proud she was to die |
| 808 |
So set its Sun in Thee |
| 752 |
So the Eyes accost — and sunder |
| 456 |
So well that I can live without |
| 1534 |
Society for me my misery |
| 1127 |
Soft as the massacre of Suns |
| 1738 |
Softened by Time's consummate plush, |
| 681 |
Soil of Flint, if steady tilled — |
| 406 |
Some — Work for Immortality |
| 1565 |
Some Arrows slay but whom they strike — |
| 1157 |
Some Days retired from the rest |
| 324 |
Some keep the Sabbath going to Church — |
| 1644 |
Some one prepared this mighty show |
| 64 |
Some Rainbow — coming from the Fair! |
| 1739 |
Some say goodnight — at night — |
| 541 |
Some such Butterfly be seen |
| 89 |
Some things that fly there be |
| 1221 |
Some we see no more, Tenements of Wonder |
| 1111 |
Some Wretched creature, savior take |
| 141 |
Some, too fragile for winter winds |
| 1194 |
Somehow myself survived the Night |
| 1680 |
Sometimes with the Heart |
| 1041 |
Somewhat, to hope for, |
| 1231 |
Somewhere upon the general Earth |
| 832 |
Soto! Explore thyself! |
| 1151 |
Soul, take thy risk. |
| 139 |
Soul, Wilt thou toss again? |
| 86 |
South Winds jostle them |
| 62 |
Sown in dishonor! |
| 688 |
Speech — is a prank of Parliament — |
| 1681 |
Speech is one symptom of Affection |
| 861 |
Split the Lark — and you'll find the Music — |
| 1042 |
Spring comes on the World — |
| 844 |
Spring is the Period |
| 1432 |
Spurn the temerity — |
| 1183 |
Step lightly on this narrow spot — |
| 1633 |
Still own thee — still thou art |
| 711 |
Strong Draughts of Their Refreshing Minds |
| 925 |
Struck, was I, not yet by Lightning — |
| 67 |
Success is counted sweetest |
| 1421 |
Such are the inlets of the mind — |
| 787 |
Such is the Force of Happiness — |
| 1386 |
Summer — we all have seen — |
| 1682 |
Summer begins to have the look |
| 31 |
Summer for thee, grant I may be |
| 1422 |
Summer has two Beginnings — |
| 1506 |
Summer is shorter than any one — |
| 1363 |
Summer laid her simple Hat |
| 415 |
Sunset at Night — is natural |
| 1609 |
Sunset that screens, reveals — |
| 999 |
Superfluous were the Sun |
| 1081 |
Superiority to Fate |
| 108 |
Surgeons must be very careful |
| 1306 |
Surprise is like a thrilling — pungent — |
| 705 |
Suspense — is Hostiler than Death — |
| 457 |
Sweet — safe — Houses |
| 523 |
Sweet — You forgot — but I remembered |
| 1767 |
Sweet hours have perished here; |
| 1740 |
Sweet is the swamp with its secrets, |
| 722 |
Sweet Mountains — Ye tell Me no lie — |
| 1546 |
Sweet Pirate of the heart, |
| 1413 |
Sweet Skepticism of the Heart — |
| 901 |
Sweet, to have had them lost |
| 1365 |
Take all away — |
| 1640 |
Take all away from me, but leave me Ecstasy, |
| 388 |
Take your Heaven further on |
| 53 |
Taken from men — this morning |
| 428 |
Taking up the fair Ideal, |
| 1634 |
Talk not to me of Summer Trees |
| 119 |
Talk with prudence to a Beggar |
| 227 |
Teach Him — When He makes the names |
| 1129 |
Tell all the Truth but tell it slant — |
| 1152 |
Tell as a Marksman — were forgotten |
| 1436 |
Than Heaven more remote, |
| 286 |
That after Horror — that 'twas us |
| 863 |
That Distance was between Us |
| 659 |
That first Day, when you praised Me, Sweet, |
| 549 |
That I did always love |
| 934 |
That is solemn we have ended |
| 1741 |
That it will never come again |
| 1765 |
That Love is all there is, |
| 1130 |
That odd old man is dead a year — |
| 1273 |
That sacred Closet when you sweep — |
| 1683 |
That she forgot me was the least |
| 1307 |
That short — potential stir |
| 1030 |
That Such have died enable Us |
| 1112 |
That this should feel the need of Death |
| 906 |
The Admirations — and Contempts — of time — |
| 375 |
The Angle of a Landscape |
| 1612 |
The Auctioneer of Parting |
| 1575 |
The Bat is dun, with wrinkled Wings — |
| 594 |
The Battle fought between the Soul |
| 111 |
The Bee is not afraid of me. |
| 1240 |
The Beggar at the Door for Fame |
| 717 |
The Beggar Lad — dies early — |
| 1545 |
The Bible is an antique Volume — |
| 1107 |
The Bird did prance — the Bee did play — |
| 1585 |
The Bird her punctual music brings |
| 880 |
The Bird must sing to earn the Crumb |
| 783 |
The Birds begun at Four o'clock — |
| 743 |
The Birds reported from the South — |
| 554 |
The Black Berry — wears a Thorn in his side — |
| 1684 |
The Blunder is in estimate. |
| 1591 |
The Bobolink is gone — |
| 578 |
The Body grows without — |
| 1274 |
The Bone that has no Marrow, |
| 632 |
The Brain — is wider than the Sky — |
| 556 |
The Brain, within its Groove |
| 1078 |
The Bustle in a House |
| 1246 |
The Butterfly in honored Dust |
| 1685 |
The butterfly obtains |
| 1521 |
The Butterfly upon the Sky, |
| 1244 |
The Butterfly's Assumption Gown |
| 1387 |
The Butterfly's Numidian Gown |
| 954 |
The Chemical conviction |
| 637 |
The Child's faith is new — |
| 1569 |
The Clock strikes one that just struck two — |
| 1172 |
The Clouds their Backs together laid |
| 1232 |
The Clover's simple Fame |
| 776 |
The Color of a Queen, is this — |
| 411 |
The Color of the Grave is Green |
| 1494 |
The competitions of the sky |
| 235 |
The Court is far away |
| 1104 |
The Crickets sang |
| 106 |
The Daisy follows soft the Sun |
| 1519 |
The Dandelion's pallid tube |
| 304 |
The Day came slow — till Five o'clock |
| 1140 |
The Day grew small, surrounded tight |
| 1308 |
The Day she goes |
| 356 |
The Day that I was crowned |
| 716 |
The Day undressed — Herself — |
| 1184 |
The Days that we can spare |
| 988 |
The Definition of Beauty is |
| 1479 |
The Devil — had he fidelity |
| 305 |
The difference between Despair |
| 1742 |
The distance that the dead have gone |
| 1645 |
The Ditch is dear to the Drunken man |
| 294 |
The Doomed — regard the Sunrise |
| 284 |
The Drop, that wrestles in the Sea |
| 992 |
The Dust behind I strove to join |
| 1137 |
The duties of the Wind are few, |
| 1026 |
The Dying need but little, Dear, |
| 1775 |
The earth has many keys, |
| 1608 |
The ecstasy to guess |
| 1686 |
The event was directly behind Him |
| 336 |
The face I carry with me — last |
| 1490 |
The Face in evanescence lain |
| 1141 |
The Face we choose to miss — |
| 1408 |
The Fact that Earth is Heaven — |
| 1423 |
The fairest Home I ever knew |
| 1581 |
The farthest Thunder that I heard |
| 1480 |
The fascinating chill that music leaves |
| 7 |
The feet of people walking home |
| 1000 |
The Fingers of the Light |
| 902 |
The first Day that I was a Life |
| 410 |
The first Day's Night had come |
| 1006 |
The first We knew of Him was Death — |
| 1361 |
The Flake the Wind exasperate |
| 206 |
The Flower must not blame the Bee |
| 1136 |
The Frost of Death was on the Pane — |
| 1202 |
The Frost was never seen — |
| 672 |
The Future — never spoke — |
| 1424 |
The Gentian has a parched Corolla — |
| 18 |
The Gentian weaves her fringes |
| 1687 |
The gleam of an heroic Act |
| 1603 |
The going from a world we know |
| 849 |
The good Will of a Flower |
| 707 |
The Grace — Myself — might not obtain — |
| 333 |
The Grass so little has to do |
| 1743 |
The grave my little cottage is, |
| 15 |
The Guest is gold and crimson |
| 772 |
The hallowing of Pain |
| 1280 |
The harm of Years is on him — |
| 1440 |
The healed Heart shows its shallow scar |
| 536 |
The Heart asks Pleasure — first — |
| 1567 |
The Heart has many Doors — |
| 928 |
The Heart has narrow Banks |
| 1354 |
The Heart is the Capital of the Mind — |
| 694 |
The Heaven vests for Each |
| 1688 |
The Hills erect their Purple Heads |
| 1016 |
The Hills in Purple syllables |
| 481 |
The Himmaleh was known to stoop |
| 955 |
The Hollows round His eager Eyes |
| 1648 |
The immortality she gave |
| 1248 |
The incidents of love |
| 1309 |
The Infinite a sudden Guest |
| 1425 |
The inundation of the Spring |
| 1635 |
The Jay his Castanet has struck |
| 1744 |
The joy that has no stem no core, |
| 699 |
The Judge is like the Owl — |
| 330 |
The Juggler's Hat her Country is |
| 941 |
The Lady feeds Her little Bird |
| 233 |
The Lamp burns sure — within |
| 1114 |
The largest Fire ever known |
| 1592 |
The Lassitudes of Contemplation |
| 1100 |
The last Night that She lived |
| 1353 |
The last of Summer is Delight — |
| 987 |
The Leaves like Women interchange |
| 1535 |
The Life that tied too tight escapes |
| 1162 |
The Life we have is very great. |
| 1173 |
The Lightning is a yellow Fork |
| 630 |
The Lightning playeth — all the while — |
| 1241 |
The Lilac is an ancient shrub |
| 777 |
The Loneliness One dare not sound — |
| 262 |
The lonesome for they know not What |
| 1359 |
The long sigh of the Frog |
| 1769 |
The longest day that God appoints |
| 1689 |
The look of thee, what is it like |
| 673 |
The Love a Life can show Below |
| 815 |
The Luxury to apprehend |
| 452 |
The Malay — took the Pearl |
| 468 |
The Manner of its Death |
| 544 |
The Martyr Poets — did not tell — |
| 1131 |
The Merchant of the Picturesque |
| 1355 |
The Mind lives on the Heart |
| 985 |
The Missing All — prevented Me |
| 1745 |
The mob within the heart |
| 423 |
The Months have ends — the Years — a knot |
| 429 |
The Moon is distant from the Sea |
| 1528 |
The Moon upon her fluent Route |
| 737 |
The Moon was but a Chin of Gold |
| 364 |
The Morning after Woe |
| 12 |
The morns are meeker than they were |
| 1746 |
The most important population |
| 1290 |
The most pathetic thing I do |
| 1265 |
The most triumphant Bird I ever knew or met |
| 975 |
The Mountain sat upon the Plain |
| 757 |
The Mountains — grow unnoticed — |
| 1278 |
The Mountains stood in Haze — |
| 155 |
The Murmur of a Bee |
| 1115 |
The murmuring of Bees, has ceased |
| 1298 |
The Mushroom is the Elf of Plants — |
| 656 |
The name — of it — is "Autumn" — |
| 319 |
The nearest Dream recedes — unrealized |
| 589 |
The Night was wide, and furnished scant |
| 1310 |
The Notice that is called the Spring |
| 307 |
The One who could repeat the Summer day |
| 1690 |
The ones that disappeared are back |
| 274 |
The only Ghost I ever saw |
| 827 |
The Only News I know |
| 1047 |
The Opening and the Close |
| 451 |
The Outer — from the Inner |
| 1691 |
The overtakelessness of those |
| 1747 |
The parasol is the umbrella's daughter, |
| 1203 |
The Past is such a curious Creature |
| 1550 |
The pattern of the sun |
| 1627 |
The pedigree of Honey |
| 1507 |
The Pile of Years is not so high |
| 883 |
The Poets light but Lamps — |
| 1226 |
The Popular Heart is a Cannon first — |
| 464 |
The power to be true to You, |
| 1426 |
The pretty Rain from those sweet Eaves |
| 1025 |
The Products of my Farm are these |
| 1142 |
The Props assist the House |
| 539 |
The Province of the Saved |
| 1191 |
The pungent atom in the Air |
| 97 |
The rainbow never tells me |
| 1356 |
The Rat is the concisest Tenant. |
| 469 |
The Red — Blaze — is the Morning |
| 1748 |
The reticent volcano keeps |
| 1222 |
The Riddle we can guess |
| 1692 |
The right to perish might be thought |
| 1491 |
The Road to Paradise is plain, |
| 1450 |
The Road was lit with Moon and star — |
| 864 |
The Robin for the Crumb |
| 1483 |
The Robin is a Gabriel |
| 828 |
The Robin is the One |
| 285 |
The Robin's my Criterion for Tune |
| 208 |
The Rose did caper on her cheek |
| 1764 |
The saddest noise, the sweetest noise, |
| 1487 |
The Savior must have been |
| 1210 |
The Sea said "Come" to the Brook — |
| 779 |
The Service without Hope — |
| 1206 |
The Show is not the Show |
| 191 |
The Skies can't keep their secret! |
| 1075 |
The Sky is low — the Clouds are mean. |
| 1132 |
The smouldering embers blush — |
| 1133 |
The Snow that never drifts — |
| 512 |
The Soul has Bandaged moments — |
| 303 |
The Soul selects her own Society |
| 1055 |
The Soul should always stand ajar |
| 674 |
The Soul that hath a Guest |
| 683 |
The Soul unto itself |
| 974 |
The Soul's distinct connection |
| 306 |
The Soul's Superior instants |
| 1275 |
The Spider as an Artist |
| 605 |
The Spider holds a Silver Ball |
| 733 |
The Spirit is the Conscious Ear. |
| 1576 |
The Spirit lasts — but in what mode — |
| 1103 |
The spry Arms of the Wind |
| 1249 |
The Stars are old, that stood for me — |
| 1520 |
The stem of a departed Flower |
| 1001 |
The Stimulus, beyond the Grave |
| 1245 |
The Suburbs of a Secret |
| 1773 |
The Summer that we did not prize, |
| 232 |
The Sun — just touched the Morning |
| 1190 |
The Sun and Fog contested |
| 871 |
The Sun and Moon must make their haste — |
| 1636 |
The Sun in reigning to the West |
| 878 |
The Sun is gay or stark |
| 1372 |
The Sun is one — and on the Tare |
| 692 |
The Sun kept setting — setting — still |
| 152 |
The Sun kept stooping — stooping — low! |
| 1693 |
The Sun retired to a cloud |
| 1079 |
The Sun went down — no Man looked on — |
| 710 |
The Sunrise runs for Both — |
| 950 |
The Sunset stopped on Cottages |
| 387 |
The sweetest Heresy received |
| 1470 |
The Sweets of Pillage, can be known |
| 1327 |
The Symptom of the Gale — |
| 573 |
The Test of Love — is Death — |
| 1515 |
The Things that never can come back, are several — |
| 1293 |
The things we thought that we should do |
| 210 |
The thought beneath so slight a film |
| 1495 |
The Thrill came slowly like a Boom for |
| 627 |
The Tint I cannot take — is best — |
| 1358 |
The Treason of an accent |
| 606 |
The Trees like Tassels — hit — and swung — |
| 780 |
The Truth — is stirless — |
| 1328 |
The vastest earthly Day |
| 811 |
The Veins of other Flowers |
| 1189 |
The Voice that stands for Floods to me |
| 1749 |
The waters chased him as he fled, |
| 481 |
The way Hope builds his House |
| 636 |
The Way I read a Letter's — this — |
| 1279 |
The Way to know the Bobolink |
| 1091 |
The Well upon the Brook |
| 762 |
The Whole of it came not at once — |
| 436 |
The Wind — tapped like a tired Man |
| 824 |
The Wind begun to rock the Grass |
| 316 |
The Wind didn't come from the Orchard — today |
| 1694 |
The wind drew off |
| 1134 |
The Wind took up the Northern Things |
| 403 |
The Winters are so short |
| 1750 |
The words the happy say |
| 1143 |
The Work of Her that went, |
| 715 |
The World — feels Dusty |
| 493 |
The World — stands — solemner — to me |
| 1373 |
The worthlessness of Earthly things |
| 689 |
The Zeroes — taught us — Phosphorous — |
| 1471 |
Their Barricade against the Sky |
| 1611 |
Their dappled importunity |
| 696 |
Their Height in Heaven comforts not — |
| 1094 |
Themself are all I have — |
| 1618 |
There are two Mays |
| 332 |
There are two Ripenings — one — of sight |
| 322 |
There came a Day at Summer's full |
| 1593 |
There came a Wind like a Bugle — |
| 1536 |
There comes a warning like a spy |
| 1751 |
There comes an hour when begging stops, |
| 856 |
There is a finished feeling |
| 380 |
There is a flower that Bees prefer |
| 930 |
There is a June when Corn is cut |
| 396 |
There is a Languor of the Life |
| 24 |
There is a morn by men unseen |
| 599 |
There is a pain — so utter — |
| 551 |
There is a Shame of Nobleness — |
| 1695 |
There is a solitude of space |
| 8 |
There is a word |
| 1056 |
There is a Zone whose even Years |
| 782 |
There is an arid Pleasure — |
| 1116 |
There is another Loneliness |
| 2 |
There is another sky |
| 1263 |
There is no Frigate like a Book |
| 1004 |
There is no Silence in the Earth — so silent |
| 1113 |
There is strength in proving that it can be borne |
| 258 |
There's a certain Slant of light, |
| 389 |
There's been a Death, in the Opposite House, |
| 45 |
There's something quieter than sleep |
| 1174 |
There's the Battle of Burgoyne — |
| 758 |
These — saw Visions — |
| 1696 |
These are the days that Reindeer love |
| 130 |
These are the days when Birds come back — |
| 1128 |
These are the Nights that Beetles love — |
| 1077 |
These are the Signs to Nature's Inns — |
| 1441 |
These Fevered Days — to take them to the Forest |
| 1390 |
These held their Wick above the West — |
| 1096 |
These Strangers, in a foreign World, |
| 886 |
These tested Our Horizon — |
| 868 |
They ask but our Delight — |
| 628 |
They called me to the Window, for |
| 409 |
They dropped like Flakes |
| 785 |
They have a little Odor — that to me |
| 85 |
They have not chosen me, he said, |
| 350 |
They leave us with the Infinite. |
| 1391 |
They might not need me — yet they might — |
| 474 |
They put Us far apart |
| 686 |
They say that "Time assuages" — |
| 613 |
They shut me up in Prose — |
| 1697 |
They talk as slow as Legends grow |
| 874 |
They won't frown always — some sweet Day |
| 266 |
This — is the land — the Sunset washes |
| 805 |
This Bauble was preferred of Bees — |
| 858 |
This Chasm, Sweet, upon my life |
| 822 |
This Consciousness that is aware |
| 1311 |
This dirty — little — Heart |
| 1752 |
This docile one inter |
| 936 |
This Dust, and its Feature — |
| 145 |
This heart that broke so long |
| 945 |
This is a Blossom of the Brain — |
| 441 |
This is my letter to the World |
| 1264 |
This is the place they hoped before, |
| 1588 |
This Me — that walks and works — must die, |
| 979 |
This Merit hath the worst — |
| 813 |
This quiet Dust was Gentleman and Ladies |
| 1120 |
This slow Day moved along — |
| 778 |
This that would greet — an hour ago — |
| 448 |
This was a Poet — It is That |
| 995 |
This was in the White of the Year — |
| 501 |
This World is not Conclusion. |
| 207 |
Tho' I get home how late — how late |
| 163 |
Tho' my destiny be Fustian |
| 1551 |
Those — dying then, |
| 1388 |
Those cattle smaller than a Bee |
| 499 |
Those fair — fictitious People |
| 1766 |
Those final Creatures, — who they are — |
| 1454 |
Those not live yet |
| 922 |
Those who have been in the Grave the longest — |
| 1599 |
Though the great Waters sleep, |
| 598 |
Three times — we parted — Breath — and I — |
| 1061 |
Three Weeks passed since I had seen Her — |
| 9 |
Through lane it lay — through bramble |
| 392 |
Through the Dark Sod — as Education |
| 792 |
Through the strait pass of suffering — |
| 1753 |
Through those old Grounds of memory, |
| 1153 |
Through what transports of Patience |
| 279 |
Tie the Strings to my Life, My Lord, |
| 907 |
Till Death — is narrow Loving — |
| 1121 |
Time does go on — |
| 802 |
Time feels so vast that were it not |
| 1458 |
Time's wily Chargers will not wait |
| 984 |
'Tis Anguish grander than Delight |
| 440 |
'Tis customary as we part |
| 1698 |
'Tis easier to pity those when dead |
| 660 |
'Tis good — the looking back on Grief — |
| 466 |
'Tis little I — could care for Pearls |
| 1122 |
'Tis my first night beneath the Sun |
| 335 |
'Tis not that Dying hurts us so |
| 1597 |
'Tis not the swaying frame we miss, |
| 545 |
'Tis One by One — the Father counts — |
| 355 |
'Tis Opposites — entice |
| 1529 |
'Tis Seasons since the Dimpled War |
| 281 |
'Tis so appalling — it exhilarates |
| 172 |
'Tis so much joy! 'Tis so much joy! |
| 908 |
'Tis Sunrise — Little Maid — Hast Thou |
| 538 |
'Tis true — They shut me in the Cold — |
| 1482 |
'Tis whiter than an Indian Pipe — |
| 1072 |
Title divine — is mine! |
| 677 |
To be alive — is Power — |
| 1560 |
To be forgot by thee |
| 1312 |
To break so vast a Heart |
| 255 |
To die — takes just a little while |
| 1017 |
To die — without the Dying |
| 1209 |
To disappear enhances — |
| 1699 |
To do a magnanimous thing |
| 1427 |
To earn it by disdaining it |
| 126 |
To fight aloud, is very brave |
| 546 |
To fill a Gap |
| 1242 |
To flee from memory |
| 105 |
To hang our head — ostensibly |
| 526 |
To hear an Oriole sing |
| 1064 |
To help our Bleaker Parts |
| 1586 |
To her derided Home |
| 1352 |
To his simplicity |
| 591 |
To interrupt His Yellow Plan |
| 622 |
To know just how He suffered — would be dear — |
| 167 |
To learn the Transport by the Pain |
| 377 |
To lose one's faith — surpass |
| 1754 |
To lose thee — sweeter than to gain |
| 434 |
To love thee Year by Year |
| 1755 |
To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee, |
| 485 |
To make One's Toilette — after Death |
| 1196 |
To make Routine a Stimulus |
| 1442 |
To mend each tattered Faith |
| 891 |
To my quick ear the Leaves — conferred — |
| 638 |
To my small Hearth His fire came — |
| 767 |
To offer brave assistance |
| 490 |
To One denied the drink |
| 1401 |
To own a Susan of my own |
| 855 |
To own the Art within the Soul |
| 1247 |
To pile like Thunder to its close |
| 527 |
To put this World down, like a Bundle — |
| 1568 |
To see her is a Picture — |
| 1472 |
To see the Summer Sky |
| 1700 |
To tell the Beauty would decrease |
| 1573 |
To the bright east she flies, |
| 1402 |
To the stanch Dust |
| 1701 |
To their apartment deep |
| 830 |
To this World she returned. |
| 1617 |
To try to speak, and miss the way |
| 1070 |
To undertake is to achieve |
| 57 |
To venerate the simple days |
| 781 |
To wait an Hour — is long — |
| 1095 |
To Whom the Mornings stand for Nights, |
| 1702 |
Today or this noon |
| 1367 |
Tomorrow — whose location |
| 1135 |
Too cold is this |
| 1186 |
Too few the mornings be, |
| 1774 |
Too happy Time dissolves itself |
| 911 |
Too little way the House must lie |
| 1013 |
Too scanty 'twas to die for you, |
| 1389 |
Touch lightly Nature's sweet Guitar |
| 1559 |
Tried always and Condemned by thee |
| 455 |
Triumph — may be of several kinds |
| 1020 |
Trudging to Eden, looking backward, |
| 1161 |
Trust adjust her "Peradventure" — |
| 555 |
Trust in the Unexpected — |
| 1369 |
Trusty as the stars |
| 836 |
Truth — is as old as God — |
| 625 |
'Twas a long Parting — but the time |
| 973 |
'Twas awkward, but it fitted me — |
| 1703 |
'Twas comfort in her Dying Room |
| 948 |
'Twas Crisis — All the length had passed — |
| 1188 |
'Twas fighting for his Life he was — |
| 1756 |
'Twas here my summer paused |
| 445 |
'Twas just this time, last year, I died. |
| 1276 |
'Twas later when the summer went |
| 414 |
'Twas like a Maelstrom, with a notch, |
| 394 |
'Twas Love — not me |
| 1028 |
'Twas my one Glory — |
| 107 |
'Twas such a little — little boat |
| 344 |
'Twas the old — road — through pain |
| 519 |
'Twas warm — at first — like Us — |
| 846 |
Twice had Summer her fair Verdure |
| 800 |
Two — were immortal twice — |
| 533 |
Two butterflies went out at Noon — |
| 1295 |
Two Lengths has every Day — |
| 201 |
Two swimmers wrestled on the spar |
| 933 |
Two Travellers perishing in Snow |
| 682 |
'Twould ease — a Butterfly — |
| 809 |
Unable are the Loved to die |
| 857 |
Uncertain lease — develops lustre |
| 949 |
Under the Light, yet under, |
| 439 |
Undue Significance a starving man attaches |
| 972 |
Unfulfilled to Observation — |
| 408 |
Unit, like Death, for Whom? |
| 1291 |
Until the Desert knows |
| 1704 |
Unto a broken heart |
| 295 |
Unto like Story — Trouble has enticed me |
| 964 |
Unto Me? I do not know you — |
| 604 |
Unto my Books — so good to turn — |
| 1341 |
Unto the Whole — how add? |
| 1414 |
Unworthy of her Breast |
| 1010 |
Up Life's Hill with my little Bundle |
| 1337 |
Upon a Lilac Sea |
| 735 |
Upon Concluded Lives |
| 1600 |
Upon his Saddle sprung a Bird |
| 1757 |
Upon the gallows hung a wretch, |
| 690 |
Victory comes late — |
| 1705 |
Volcanoes be in Sicily |
| 171 |
Wait till the Majesty of Death |
| 1313 |
Warm in her Hand these accents lie |
| 1342 |
Was not was all the Statement. |
| 1428 |
Water makes many Beds |
| 135 |
Water, is taught by thirst. |
| 230 |
We — Bee and I — live by the quaffing |
| 920 |
We can but follow to the Sun — |
| 482 |
We Cover Thee — Sweet Face |
| 1106 |
We do not know the time we lose — |
| 467 |
We do not play on Graves |
| 196 |
We don't cry — Tim and I, |
| 531 |
We dream — it is good we are dreaming — |
| 419 |
We grow accustomed to the Dark |
| 1214 |
We introduce ourselves |
| 1462 |
We knew not that we were to live — |
| 1083 |
We learn it in Retreating |
| 568 |
We learned the Whole of Love — |
| 1175 |
We like a Hairbreadth 'scape |
| 1213 |
We like March. |
| 21 |
We lose — because we win |
| 958 |
We met as Sparks — Diverging Flints |
| 1087 |
We miss a Kinsman more |
| 993 |
We miss Her, not because We see — |
| 1176 |
We never know how high we are |
| 1523 |
We never know we go when we are going — |
| 887 |
We outgrow love, like other things |
| 320 |
We play at Paste |
| 489 |
We pray — to Heaven |
| 534 |
We see — Comparatively — |
| 1604 |
We send the Wave to find the Wave — |
| 1484 |
We shall find the Cube of the Rainbow. |
| 81 |
We should not mind so small a flower |
| 1429 |
We shun because we prize her Face |
| 1580 |
We shun it ere it comes, |
| 586 |
We talked as Girls do — |
| 1473 |
We talked with each other about each other |
| 726 |
We thirst at first — 'tis Nature's Act — |
| 1572 |
We wear our sober Dresses when we die, |
| 996 |
We'll pass without the parting |
| 93 |
Went up a year this evening! |
| 1015 |
Were it but Me that gained the Height — |
| 1164 |
Were it to be the last |
| 1762 |
Were natural mortal lady |
| 961 |
Wert Thou but ill — that I might show thee |
| 592 |
What care the Dead, for Chanticleer — |
| 900 |
What did They do since I saw Them? |
| 361 |
What I can do — I will |
| 939 |
What I see not, I better see — |
| 277 |
What if I say I shall not wait! |
| 115 |
What Inn is this |
| 215 |
What is — "Paradise" |
| 1400 |
What mystery pervades a well! |
| 186 |
What shall I do — it whimpers so |
| 956 |
What shall I do when the Summer troubles — |
| 401 |
What Soft — Cherubic Creatures |
| 1338 |
What tenements of clover |
| 1086 |
What Twigs We held by — |
| 1195 |
What we see we know somewhat |
| 247 |
What would I give to see his face? |
| 1204 |
Whatever it is — she has tried it — |
| 1314 |
When a Lover is a Beggar |
| 633 |
When Bells stop ringing — Church — begins |
| 397 |
When Diamonds are a Legend, |
| 1146 |
When Etna basks and purrs |
| 40 |
When I count the seeds |
| 888 |
When I have seen the Sun emerge |
| 1181 |
When I hoped I feared — |
| 768 |
When I hoped, I recollect |
| 596 |
When I was small, a Woman died — |
| 222 |
When Katie walks, this simple pair accompany her side, |
| 1266 |
When Memory is full |
| 347 |
When Night is almost done |
| 853 |
When One has given up One's life |
| 32 |
When Roses cease to bloom, Sir, |
| 851 |
When the Astronomer stops seeking |
| 1080 |
When they come back — if Blossoms do — |
| 1706 |
When we have ceased to care |
| 242 |
When we stand on the tops of Things |
| 112 |
Where bells no more affright the morn |
| 1758 |
Where every bird is bold to go |
| 104 |
Where I have lost, I softer tread |
| 1582 |
Where Roses would not dare to go, |
| 265 |
Where Ships of Purple — gently toss |
| 725 |
Where Thou art — that — is Home — |
| 52 |
Whether my bark went down at sea |
| 1329 |
Whether they have forgotten |
| 1012 |
Which is best? Heaven — |
| 1315 |
Which is the best — the Moon or the Crescent? |
| 1759 |
Which misses most, |
| 331 |
While Asters |
| 491 |
While it is alive |
| 1277 |
While we were fearing it, it came — |
| 1250 |
White as an Indian Pipe |
| 1616 |
Who abdicated Ambush |
| 803 |
Who Court obtain within Himself |
| 796 |
Who Giants know, with lesser Men |
| 1223 |
Who goes to dine must take his Feast |
| 1544 |
Who has not found the Heaven — below — |
| 1598 |
Who is it seeks my Pillow Nights — |
| 1032 |
Who is the East? |
| 73 |
Who never lost, are unprepared |
| 1430 |
Who never wanted — maddest Joy |
| 892 |
Who occupies this House? |
| 1018 |
Who saw no Sunrise cannot say |
| 1258 |
Who were "the Father and the Son" |
| 1451 |
Whoever disenchants |
| 658 |
Whole Gulfs — of Red, and Fleets — of Red — |
| 142 |
Whose are the little beds, I asked |
| 82 |
Whose cheek is this? |
| 1394 |
Whose Pink career may have a close |
| 480 |
Why do I love You, Sir? |
| 248 |
Why — do they shut Me out of Heaven? |
| 462 |
Why make it doubt — it hurts it so |
| 1646 |
Why should we hurry — why indeed? |
| 249 |
Wild Nights — Wild Nights! |
| 101 |
Will there really be a "Morning"? |
| 1316 |
Winter is good — his Hoar Delights |
| 1707 |
Winter under cultivation |
| 1708 |
Witchcraft has not a Pedigree |
| 1583 |
Witchcraft was hung, in History, |
| 1431 |
With Pinions of Disdain |
| 1709 |
With sweetness unabated |
| 209 |
With thee, in the Desert |
| 500 |
Within my Garden, rides a Bird |
| 90 |
Within my reach! |
| 1607 |
Within that little Hive |
| 1552 |
Within thy Grave! |
| 1330 |
Without a smile — Without a Throe |
| 655 |
Without this — there is nought — |
| 678 |
Wolfe demanded during dying |
| 1331 |
Wonder — is not precisely Knowing |
| 691 |
Would you like summer? Taste of ours. |
| 1292 |
Yesterday is History, |
| 1508 |
You cannot make Remembrance grow |
| 530 |
You cannot put a Fire out — |
| 1351 |
You cannot take itself |
| 765 |
You constituted Time — |
| 504 |
You know that Portrait in the Moon — |
| 644 |
You left me — Sire — two Legacies — |
| 156 |
You love me — you are sure |
| 487 |
You love the Lord — you cannot see |
| 738 |
You said that I "was Great" — one Day — |
| 253 |
You see I cannot see — your lifetime |
| 740 |
You taught me Waiting with Myself — |
| 610 |
You'll find — it when you try to die — |
| 634 |
You'll know Her — by Her Foot — |
| 420 |
You'll know it — as you know 'tis Noon |
| 234 |
You're right — "the way is narrow" |
| 700 |
You've seen Balloons set — Haven't You? |
| 299 |
Your Riches — taught me — Poverty. |
| 1452 |
Your thoughts don't have words every day |
