| Poem Title | First Lines | Period | # Lines | # Reads |
| 1: "A Little Road Not Made Of Man," | A little road not made of man, | | 8 | 445 |
| 2: "A Wounded Deer Leaps Highest," | A wounded deer leaps highest, | | 12 | 314 |
| 3: "Alter? When The Hills Do." | Alter? When the hills do. | | 8 | 270 |
| 4: "Angels In The Early Morning" | Angels in the early morning | | 8 | 448 |
| 5: "As Children Bid The Guest Good-Night," | As children bid the guest good-night, | | 8 | 364 |
| 6: "Belshazzar Had A Letter," | Belshazzar had a letter, | | 8 | 273 |
| 7: "Delight Becomes Pictorial" | Delight becomes pictorial | | 8 | 282 |
| 8: "Glee! The Great Storm Is Over!" | Glee! The great storm is over! | | 16 | 274 |
| 9: "Have You Got A Brook In Your Little Heart," | Have you got a brook in your little heart, | | 16 | 366 |
| 10: "I Asked No Other Thing," | I asked no other thing, | | 8 | 359 |
| 11: "I Had No Time To Hate, Because" | I had no time to hate, because | | 8 | 351 |
| 12: "I Have No Life But This," | I have no life but this, | | 8 | 341 |
| 13: "I Know A Place Where Summer Strives" | I know a place where summer strives | | 12 | 290 |
| 14: "I Taste A Liquor Never Brewed," | I taste a liquor never brewed, | | 16 | 293 |
| 15: "If I Can Stop One Heart From Breaking," | If I can stop one heart from breaking, | | 7 | 354 |
| 16: "If I Should Die," | If I should die, And you should live, | | 18 | 384 |
| 17: "If You Were Coming In The Fall," | If you were coming in the fall, | | 20 | 295 |
| 18: "Is Heaven A Physician?" | Is Heaven a physician? | | 8 | 263 |
| 19: "Much Madness Is Divinest Sense" | Much madness is divinest sense | | 8 | 291 |
| 20: "New Feet Within My Garden Go," | New feet within my garden go, | | 8 | 369 |
| 21: "On This Long Storm The Rainbow Rose," | On this long storm the rainbow rose, | | 12 | 283 |
| 22: "One Dignity Delays For All," | One dignity delays for all, | | 16 | 269 |
| 23: "Our Share Of Night To Bear" | Our share of night to bear, | | 8 | 280 |
| 24: "Perhaps You'D Like To Buy A Flower?" | Perhaps you'd like to buy a flower? | | 10 | 371 |
| 25: "Presentiment Is That Long Shadow On The Lawn" | Presentiment is that long shadow on the lawn | | 4 | 298 |
| 26: "Safe In Their Alabaster Chambers," | Safe in their alabaster chambers, | | 12 | 263 |
| 27: "So Bashful When I Spied Her," | So bashful when I spied her, | | 12 | 309 |
| 28: "The Bee Is Not Afraid Of Me," | The bee is not afraid of me, | | 8 | 355 |
| 29: "The Brain Within Its Groove" | The brain within its groove | | 8 | 294 |
| 30: "The Heart Asks Pleasure First," | The heart asks pleasure first, | | 8 | 272 |
| 31: "The One That Could Repeat The Summer Day" | The one that could repeat the summer day | | 9 | 251 |
| 32: "The Pedigree Of Honey" | The pedigree of honey | | 4 | 318 |
| 33: "There's A Certain Slant Of Light," | There's a certain slant of light, | | 16 | 293 |
| 34: "To Fight Aloud Is Very Brave," | To fight aloud is very brave, | | 12 | 217 |
| 35: "Two Swimmers Wrestled On The Spar" | Two swimmers wrestled on the spar | | 8 | 262 |
| 36: "Upon The Gallows Hung A Wretch," | Upon the gallows hung a wretch, | | 8 | 288 |
| 37: "Whether My Bark Went Down At Sea," | Whether my bark went down at sea, | | 8 | 194 |
| 38: "Who Robbed The Woods," | Who robbed the woods, The trusting woods? | | 9 | 226 |
| 39: "Your Riches Taught Me Poverty." | Your riches taught me poverty. | | 32 | 301 |
| 40: A Book. | He ate and drank the precious words, | | 8 | 345 |
| 41: A Book. | There is no frigate like a book | | 8 | 368 |
| 42: A Charm Invests A Face | A charm invests a face | | 8 | 488 |
| 43: A Clock Stopped -- Not The Mantel's; | A Clock Stopped -- Not The Mantel's; | | 16 | 362 |
| 44: A Country Burial. | Ample make this bed. | | 8 | 300 |
| 45: A Day. | I'll tell you how the sun rose, | | 16 | 337 |
| 46: A Death-Blow Is A Life-Blow To Some | A death-blow is a life-blow to some | | 4 | 386 |
| 47: A Dew Sufficed Itself | A dew sufficed itself | | 12 | 337 |
| 48: A Light Exists In Spring | A light exists in spring | | 20 | 335 |
| 49: A Man. | Fate slew him, but he did not drop; | | 8 | 288 |
| 50: A Modest Lot, A Fame Petite, | A modest lot, a fame petite, | | 6 | 262 |
| 51: A Murmur In The Trees To Note, | A murmur in the trees to note, | | 20 | 331 |
| 52: A Poor Torn Heart, A Tattered Heart, | A poor torn heart, a tattered heart, | | 16 | 323 |
| 53: A Portrait. | A face devoid of love or grace, | | 6 | 372 |
| 54: A Prayer. | I meant to have but modest needs, | | 28 | 269 |
| 55: A Rose. | A sepal, petal, and a thorn | | 6 | 370 |
| 56: A Service Of Song. | Some keep the Sabbath going to church; | | 12 | 294 |
| 57: A Shady Friend For Torrid Days | A shady friend for torrid days | | 12 | 244 |
| 58: A Sickness Of This World It Most Occasions | A sickness of this world it most occasions | | 8 | 337 |
| 59: A Snake. | Sweet is the swamp with its secrets, | | 8 | 323 |
| 60: A Syllable. | Could mortal lip divine | | 4 | 233 |
| 61: A Tempest. | An awful tempest mashed the air, | | 12 | 245 |
| 62: A Thought Went Up My Mind To-Day | A thought went up my mind to-day | | 12 | 269 |
| 63: A Throe Upon The Features | A throe upon the features | | 8 | 255 |
| 64: A Thunder-Storm. | The wind begun to rock the grass | | 20 | 364 |
| 65: A Toad Can Die Of Light! | A toad can die of light! | | 8 | 356 |
| 66: A Train Went Through A Burial Gate, | A train went through a burial gate, | | 8 | 273 |
| 67: A Well. | What mystery pervades a well! | | 20 | 290 |
| 68: A Word. | A word is dead When it is said, | | 6 | 254 |
| 69: Adrift! A Little Boat Adrift! | Adrift! A little boat adrift! | | 13 | 350 |
| 70: Afraid? Of Whom Am I Afraid? | Afraid? Of whom am I afraid? | | 12 | 367 |
| 71: Aftermath. | The murmuring of bees has ceased; | | 8 | 297 |
| 72: Almost! | Within my reach! I could have touched! | | 8 | 235 |
| 73: Along The Potomac. | When I was small, a woman died. | | 16 | 305 |
| 74: Alpine Glow. | Our lives are Swiss, So still, so cool, | | 10 | 237 |
| 75: Apocalypse. | I'm wife; I've finished that, | | 12 | 301 |
| 76: Apotheosis. | Come slowly, Eden! Lips unused to thee, | | 8 | 290 |
| 77: April. | An altered look about the hills; | | 16 | 221 |
| 78: As By The Dead We Love To Sit, | As by the dead we love to sit, | | 8 | 341 |
| 79: As Imperceptibly As Grief | As imperceptibly as grief | | 16 | 335 |
| 80: Asleep. | As far from pity as complaint, | | 12 | 257 |
| 81: Aspiration. | We never know how high we are | | 8 | 323 |
| 82: Astra Castra. | Departed to the judgment, | | 8 | 257 |
| 83: At Half-Past Three A Single Bird | At half-past three a single bird | | 12 | 388 |
| 84: At Home. | The night was wide, and furnished scant | | 20 | 295 |
| 85: At Least To Pray Is Left, Is Left. | At least to pray is left, is left. | | 8 | 333 |
| 86: At Length. | Her final summer was it, | | 16 | 229 |
| 87: Aurora. | Of bronze and blaze | | 19 | 332 |
| 88: Autumn. | The morns are meeker than they were, | | 8 | 282 |
| 89: Beclouded. | The sky is low, the clouds are mean, | | 8 | 246 |
| 90: Before The Ice Is In The Pools, | Before the ice is in the pools, | | 16 | 327 |
| 91: Bequest. | You left me, sweet, two legacies, | | 8 | 203 |
| 92: Bless God, He Went As Soldiers, | Bless God, he went as soldiers, | | 8 | 246 |
| 93: By The Sea. | I started early, took my dog, | | 24 | 210 |
| 94: Called Back. | Just lost when I was saved! | | 19 | 229 |
| 95: Charlotte Brontė'S Grave. | All overgrown by cunning moss, | | 20 | 284 |
| 96: Childish Griefs. | Softened by Time's consummate plush, | | 8 | 219 |
| 97: Choice. | Of all the souls that stand create | | 12 | 219 |
| 98: Cobwebs. | The spider as an artist | | 8 | 326 |
| 99: Cocoon. | Drab habitation of whom? | | 5 | 297 |
| 100: Compensation. | For each ecstatic instant | | 8 | 230 |
| 101: Consecration. | Proud of my broken heart since thou didst break it, | | 4 | 207 |
| 102: Contrast. | A door just opened on a street | | 8 | 270 |
| 103: Could I But Ride Indefinite, | Could I but ride indefinite, | | 18 | 335 |
| 104: Dawn. | When night is almost done, | | 8 | 259 |
| 105: Dawn. | Not knowing when the dawn will come | | 4 | 324 |
| 106: Day's Parlor. | The day came slow, till five o'clock, | | 16 | 294 |
| 107: Dead. | There's something quieter than sleep | | 12 | 299 |
| 108: Death And Life. | Apparently with no surprise | | 8 | 279 |
| 109: Death Is A Dialogue Between | Death is a dialogue between | | 8 | 342 |
| 110: Death. | Death is like the insect | | 12 | 244 |
| 111: Deed. | A deed knocks first at thought, | | 8 | 179 |
| 112: Desire. | Who never wanted, -- maddest joy | | 8 | 211 |
| 113: Disenchantment. | It dropped so low in my regard | | 8 | 239 |
| 114: Dreams. | Let me not mar that perfect dream | | 4 | 249 |
| 115: Drowning Is Not So Pitiful | Drowning is not so pitiful | | 12 | 248 |
| 116: Dying. | The sun kept setting, setting still; | | 16 | 283 |
| 117: Dying. | I heard a fly buzz when I died; | | 16 | 301 |
| 118: Each That We Lose Takes Part Of Us; | Each that we lose takes part of us; | | 4 | 261 |
| 119: Emancipation. | No rack can torture me, | | 16 | 295 |
| 120: Ending. | That is solemn we have ended, | | 8 | 296 |
| 121: Enough. | God gave a loaf to every bird, | | 16 | 208 |
| 122: Epitaph. | Step lightly on this narrow spot! | | 8 | 282 |
| 123: Escape. | I never hear the word "escape" | | 8 | 230 |
| 124: Essential Oils Are Wrung: | Essential oils are wrung: | | 8 | 283 |
| 125: Eternity. | On this wondrous sea, | | 12 | 260 |
| 126: Evening. | The cricket sang, And set the sun, | | 12 | 302 |
| 127: Except The Heaven Had Come So Near, | Except the heaven had come so near, | | 8 | 224 |
| 128: Except To Heaven, She Is Nought; | Except to heaven, she is nought; | | 12 | 297 |
| 129: Exclusion. | The soul selects her own society, | | 12 | 195 |
| 130: Experience. | I stepped from plank to plank | | 8 | 198 |
| 131: Experiment To Me | Experiment to me Is every one I meet. | | 8 | 220 |
| 132: Faith Is A Fine Invention | Faith is a fine invention For gentlemen who see; | | 4 | 244 |
| 133: Far From Love The Heavenly Father | Far from love the Heavenly Father | | 8 | 330 |
| 134: Farewell. | Tie the strings to my life, my Lord, | | 16 | 308 |
| 135: Father, I Bring Thee Not Myself, | Father, I bring thee not myself, | | 8 | 232 |
| 136: Few Get Enough | Few get enough, -- enough is one; | | 4 | 319 |
| 137: Fire. | Ashes denote that fire was; | | 8 | 271 |
| 138: Following. | I had no cause to be awake, | | 20 | 241 |
| 139: Forbidden Fruit. I. | Forbidden fruit a flavor has | | 4 | 188 |
| 140: Forbidden Fruit. II. | Heaven is what I cannot reach! | | 8 | 203 |
| 141: Forgotten. | There is a word Which bears a sword | | 18 | 185 |
| 142: Frequently The Woods Are Pink, | Frequently the woods are pink, | | 12 | 222 |
| 143: Friends. | Are friends delight or pain? | | 6 | 290 |
| 144: Fringed Gentian. | God made a little gentian; | | 12 | 281 |
| 145: From The Chrysalis. | My cocoon tightens, colors tease, | | 12 | 207 |
| 146: Ghosts. | One need not be a chamber to be haunted, | | 20 | 231 |
| 147: Given In Marriage Unto Thee, | Given in marriage unto thee, | | 8 | 234 |
| 148: Going To Heaven! | Going to heaven! I don't know when, | | 27 | 328 |
| 149: Going. | On such a night, or such a night, | | 24 | 236 |
| 150: Gone. | Went up a year this evening! | | 24 | 209 |
| 151: Good Night! Which Put The Candle Out? | Good night! which put the candle out? | | 12 | 236 |
| 152: Gossip. | The leaves, like women, interchange | | 8 | 184 |
| 153: Griefs. | I measure every grief I meet | | 36 | 215 |
| 154: He Put The Belt Around My Life, | He put the belt around my life, | | 16 | 322 |
| 155: He Touched Me, So I Live To Know | He touched me, so I live to know | | 12 | 228 |
| 156: Heart Not So Heavy As Mine, | Heart not so heavy as mine, | | 20 | 220 |
| 157: Heart, We Will Forget Him! | Heart, we will forget him! | | 8 | 254 |
| 158: High From The Earth I Heard A Bird; | High from the earth I heard a bird; | | 20 | 316 |
| 159: Hope. | Hope is the thing with feathers | | 12 | 322 |
| 160: Hope. | Hope is a subtle glutton; | | 8 | 221 |
| 161: How Dare The Robins Sing, | How dare the robins sing, | | 16 | 243 |
| 162: How Still The Bells In Steeples Stand, | How still the bells in steeples stand, | | 4 | 243 |
| 163: Hunger. | I had been hungry all the years; | | 20 | 191 |
| 164: I Breathed Enough To Learn The Trick, | I breathed enough to learn the trick, | | 8 | 320 |
| 165: I Bring An Unaccustomed Wine | I bring an unaccustomed wine | | 21 | 301 |
| 166: I Died For Beauty, But Was Scarce | I died for beauty, but was scarce | | 12 | 277 |
| 167: I Felt A Funeral In My Brain, | I felt a funeral in my brain, | | 16 | 368 |
| 168: I Found The Phrase To Every Thought | I found the phrase to every thought | | 8 | 296 |
| 169: I Gained It So, | I gained it so, By climbing slow, | | 15 | 237 |
| 170: I Had A Guinea Golden. | I had a guinea golden; | | 36 | 290 |
| 171: I Have A King Who Does Not Speak; | I have a king who does not speak; | | 18 | 256 |
| 172: I Have Not Told My Garden Yet, | I have not told my garden yet, | | 16 | 333 |
| 173: I Know That He Exists | I know that he exists | | 16 | 250 |
| 174: I Lived On Dread; To Those Who Know | I lived on dread; to those who know | | 8 | 253 |
| 175: I Many Times Thought Peace Had Come, | I many times thought peace had come, | | 8 | 227 |
| 176: I Meant To Find Her When I Came; | I meant to find her when I came; | | 12 | 307 |
| 177: I Never Lost As Much But Twice, | I never lost as much but twice, | | 8 | 315 |
| 178: I Never Saw A Moor, | I never saw a moor, | | 8 | 244 |
| 179: I Noticed People Disappeared, | I noticed people disappeared, | | 8 | 277 |
| 180: I Read My Sentence Steadily, | I read my sentence steadily, | | 16 | 302 |
| 181: I Reason, Earth Is Short, | I reason, earth is short, | | 12 | 298 |
| 182: I Shall Know Why, When Time Is Over, | I shall know why, when time is over, | | 8 | 331 |
| 183: I Think Just How My Shape Will Rise | I think just how my shape will rise | | 16 | 220 |
| 184: I Went To Heaven, | I went to heaven, 'T was a small town, | | 16 | 309 |
| 185: I Went To Thank Her, | I went to thank her, | | 10 | 220 |
| 186: I Wish I Knew That Woman's Name, | I wish I knew that woman's name, | | 8 | 324 |
| 187: I Wonder If The Sepulchre | I wonder if the sepulchre | | 4 | 297 |
| 188: I Worked For Chaff, And Earning Wheat | I worked for chaff, and earning wheat | | 8 | 235 |
| 189: I'm Nobody! | I'm Nobody! Who are you? | | 8 | 302 |
| 190: I've Got An Arrow Here; | I've got an arrow here; | | 7 | 234 |
| 191: I've Seen A Dying Eye | I've seen a dying eye | | 8 | 220 |
| 192: If Anybody's Friend Be Dead, | If anybody's friend be dead, | | 24 | 272 |
| 193: If I May Have It When It's Dead | If I may have it when it's dead | | 12 | 302 |
| 194: If I Should'nt Be Alive | If I should n't Be Alive | | 8 | 314 |
| 195: If The Foolish Call Them 'Flowers,' | If the foolish call them 'flowers,' | | 20 | 239 |
| 196: Immortal Is An Ample Word | Immortal is an ample word | | 8 | 234 |
| 197: Immortality. | It is an honorable thought, | | 8 | 197 |
| 198: In A Library. | A precious, mouldering pleasure 't is | | 28 | 205 |
| 199: In Lands I Never Saw, They Say, | In lands I never saw, they say, | | 8 | 314 |
| 200: In Shadow. | I dreaded that first robin so, | | 28 | 200 |
| 201: In The Garden. | A bird came down the walk: | | 20 | 614 |
| 202: In Vain. | I CANNOT live with you, | | 51 | 281 |
| 203: Indian Summer. | These are the days when birds come back, | | 18 | 271 |
| 204: Invisible. | From us she wandered now a year, | | 8 | 275 |
| 205: Is Bliss, Then, Such Abyss | Is bliss, then, such abyss | | 11 | 224 |
| 206: It Can't Be Summer, | It can't be summer, -- that got through; | | 8 | 320 |
| 207: It Was Not Death, For I Stood Up, | It was not death, for I stood up, | | 24 | 254 |
| 208: It Was Too Late For Man, | It was too late for man, | | 8 | 294 |
| 209: It's All I Have To Bring To-Day, | It'S All I Have To Bring To-Day, | | 8 | 236 |
| 210: Joy In Death. | If tolling bell I ask the cause. | | 8 | 261 |
| 211: Lay This Laurel On The One | Lay this laurel on the one | | 4 | 242 |
| 212: Let Down The Bars, O Death! | Let down the bars, O Death! | | 8 | 305 |
| 213: Life's Trades. | It's such a little thing to weep, | | 4 | 190 |
| 214: Life, And Death, And Giants | Life, and Death, and Giants | | 7 | 237 |
| 215: Like Mighty Footlights Burned The Red | Like mighty footlights burned the red | | 8 | 306 |
| 216: Longing. | I envy seas whereon he rides, | | 24 | 203 |
| 217: Look Back On Time With Kindly Eyes, | Look back on time with kindly eyes, | | 4 | 229 |
| 218: Lost Faith. | To lose one's faith surpasses | | 8 | 231 |
| 219: Lost Joy. | I had a daily bliss I half indifferent viewed, | | 8 | 221 |
| 220: Lost. | I lost a world the other day. | | 8 | 307 |
| 221: Love's Baptism. | I'm ceded, I've stopped being theirs; | | 19 | 291 |
| 222: Love's Humility. | My worthiness is all my doubt, | | 12 | 194 |
| 223: Love. | Love is anterior to life, | | 4 | 244 |
| 224: Loyalty. | Split the lark and you'll find the music, | | 8 | 192 |
| 225: March. | We like March, his shoes are purple, | | 12 | 270 |
| 226: May-Flower. | Pink, small, and punctual, | | 12 | 293 |
| 227: Me! Come! My Dazzled Face | Me! Come! My dazzled face | | 10 | 239 |
| 228: Melodies Unheard. | Musicians wrestle everywhere: | | 18 | 199 |
| 229: Memorials. | Death sets a thing significant | | 20 | 272 |
| 230: Mine. | Mine by the right of the white election! | | 8 | 167 |
| 231: Morning Is The Place For Dew, | Morning is the place for dew, | | 4 | 314 |
| 232: Morns Like These We Parted; | Morns like these we parted; | | 12 | 305 |
| 233: Mother Nature. | Nature, the gentlest mother, | | 24 | 286 |
| 234: My Country's Wardrobe. | My country need not change her gown, | | 8 | 183 |
| 235: My Cricket. | Farther in summer than the birds, | | 16 | 276 |
| 236: My Nosegays Are For Captives | My nosegays are for captives; | | 8 | 267 |
| 237: My Rose. | Pigmy seraphs gone astray, | | 17 | 188 |
| 238: Nature Rarer Uses Yellow | Nature rarer uses yellow | | 8 | 261 |
| 239: Nature's Changes. | The springtime's pallid landscape | | 16 | 246 |
| 240: Not Any Higher Stands The Grave | Not any higher stands the grave | | 8 | 223 |
| 241: Not With A Club The Heart Is Broken, | Not with a club the heart is broken, | | 12 | 233 |
| 242: November. | Besides the autumn poets sing, | | 16 | 276 |
| 243: Numen Lumen. | I live with him, I see his face; | | 16 | 207 |
| 244: Old-Fashioned. | Arcturus is his other name, | | 28 | 184 |
| 245: On The Bleakness Of My Lot | On the bleakness of my lot | | 8 | 265 |
| 246: Out Of The Morning. | Will there really be a morning? | | 12 | 277 |
| 247: Parting. | My life closed twice before its close; | | 8 | 264 |
| 248: Philosophy. | It might be easier To fail with land in sight, | | 4 | 193 |
| 249: Playmates. | God permits industrious angels | | 8 | 187 |
| 250: Pompless No Life Can Pass Away; | Pompless no life can pass away; | | 8 | 283 |
| 251: Poor Little Heart! | Poor little heart! Did they forget thee? | | 12 | 232 |
| 252: Portraits Are To Daily Faces | Portraits are to daily faces | | 4 | 211 |
| 253: Possession. | Did the harebell loose her girdle | | 8 | 261 |
| 254: Power. | You cannot put a fire out; | | 8 | 192 |
| 255: Prayer. | Prayer is the little implement | | 8 | 184 |
| 256: Precedence. | Wait till the majesty of Death | | 16 | 199 |
| 257: Problems. | Bring me the sunset in a cup, | | 24 | 278 |
| 258: Proof. | That I did always love, | | 12 | 304 |
| 259: Psalm Of The Day. | A something in a summer's day, | | 33 | 293 |
| 260: Purple Clover. | There is a flower that bees prefer, | | 32 | 297 |
| 261: Real Riches. | T is little I could care for pearls | | 8 | 242 |
| 262: Real. | I like a look of agony, | | 8 | 220 |
| 263: Refuge. | The clouds their backs together laid, | | 8 | 187 |
| 264: Remembrance. | Remembrance has a rear and front, | | 8 | 210 |
| 265: Remorse. | Remorse is memory awake, | | 12 | 177 |
| 266: Renunciation. | There came a day at summer's full | | 28 | 263 |
| 267: Requiem. | Taken from men this morning, | | 12 | 240 |
| 268: Resurgam. | At last to be identified! | | 6 | 268 |
| 269: Resurrection. | T was a long parting, but the time | | 16 | 269 |
| 270: Reticence. | The reticent volcano keeps | | 12 | 224 |
| 271: Retrospect. | T was just this time last year I died. | | 24 | 240 |
| 272: Returning. | I years had been from home, | | 24 | 182 |
| 273: Rouge Et Noir. | Soul, wilt thou toss again? | | 8 | 179 |
| 274: Rouge Gagne. | T is so much joy! 'T is so much joy! | | 18 | 186 |
| 275: Satisfied. | One blessing had I, than the rest | | 20 | 181 |
| 276: Saturday Afternoon. | From all the jails the boys and girls | | 8 | 273 |
| 277: Saved! | Of tribulation these are they | | 16 | 208 |
| 278: Secrets. | The skies can't keep their secret! | | 16 | 203 |
| 279: Setting Sail. | Exultation is the going | | 8 | 195 |
| 280: She Sweeps With Many-Colored Brooms, | She sweeps with many-colored brooms, | | 12 | 261 |
| 281: She Went As Quiet As The Dew | She went as quiet as the dew | | 8 | 266 |
| 282: Shipwreck. | It tossed and tossed, A little brig I knew, | | 13 | 206 |
| 283: Sight. | Before I got my eye put out, | | 20 | 189 |
| 284: Simplicity. | How happy is the little stone | | 10 | 195 |
| 285: Sleep Is Supposed To Be, | Sleep is supposed to be, | | 15 | 290 |
| 286: Sleeping. | A long, long sleep, a famous sleep | | 8 | 257 |
| 287: So Proud She Was To Die | So proud she was to die | | 8 | 283 |
| 288: Some, Too Fragile For Winter Winds, | Some, too fragile for winter winds, | | 12 | 265 |
| 289: Song. | Summer for thee grant I may be | | 8 | 214 |
| 290: Storm. | It sounded as if the streets were running, | | 8 | 198 |
| 291: Success. | Success is counted sweetest | | 12 | 199 |
| 292: Summer Shower. | A drop fell on the apple tree, | | 16 | 315 |
| 293: Summer's Armies. | Some rainbow coming from the fair! | | 24 | 268 |
| 294: Summer's Obsequies. | The gentian weaves her fringes, | | 19 | 266 |
| 295: Sunset. | Where ships of purple gently toss | | 4 | 281 |
| 296: Sunset. | A sloop of amber slips away | | 4 | 289 |
| 297: Superfluous Were The Sun | Superfluous were the sun | | 12 | 272 |
| 298: Superiority To Fate. | Superiority to fate | | 8 | 189 |
| 299: Surgeons Must Be Very Careful | Surgeons must be very careful | | 4 | 187 |
| 300: Surrender. | Doubt me, my dim companion! | | 17 | 215 |
| 301: Suspense. | Elysium is as far as to | | 8 | 184 |
| 302: Sweet Hours Have Perished Here; | Sweet hours have perished here; | | 4 | 206 |
| 303: T Was Later When The Summer Went | T WAS later when the summer went | | 8 | 289 |
| 304: Talk With Prudence To A Beggar | Talk with prudence to a beggar | | 8 | 204 |
| 305: Thanksgiving Day. | One day is there of the series | | 16 | 206 |
| 306: That Such Have Died Enables Us | That such have died enables us | | 4 | 196 |
| 307: The Balloon. | You've seen balloons set, haven't you? | | 20 | 266 |
| 308: The Bat. | The bat is dun with wrinkled wings | | 16 | 266 |
| 309: The Battle-Field. | They dropped like flakes, they dropped like stars, | | 8 | 273 |
| 310: The Bee. | Like trains of cars on tracks of plush | | 16 | 272 |
| 311: The Blue Jay. | No brigadier throughout the year | | 24 | 273 |
| 312: The Bluebird. | Before you thought of spring, | | 16 | 195 |
| 313: The Bone That Has No Marrow; | The bone that has no marrow; | | 12 | 187 |
| 314: The Book Of Martyrs. | Read, sweet, how others strove, | | 16 | 178 |
| 315: The Brain. | The brain is wider than the sky, | | 12 | 215 |
| 316: The Bustle In A House | The bustle in a house | | 8 | 261 |
| 317: The Butterfiy's Assumption-Gown, | The butterfiy's assumption-gown, | | 6 | 209 |
| 318: The Butterfly's Day. | From cocoon forth a butterfly | | 24 | 185 |
| 319: The Chariot. | Because I could not stop for Death, | | 20 | 290 |
| 320: The Coming Of Night. | How the old mountains drip with sunset, | | 24 | 286 |
| 321: The Contract. | I gave myself to him, | | 16 | 260 |
| 322: The Daisy Follows Soft The Sun, | The daisy follows soft the sun, | | 12 | 279 |
| 323: The Distance That The Dead Have Gone | The distance that the dead have gone | | 8 | 189 |
| 324: The Duel. | I took my power in my hand. | | 8 | 212 |
| 325: The Dying Need But Little, Dear, | The dying need but little, dear | | 8 | 306 |
| 326: The Farthest Thunder That I Heard | The farthest thunder that I heard | | 20 | 213 |
| 327: The First Lesson. | Not in this world to see his face | | 12 | 252 |
| 328: The Forgotten Grave. | After a hundred years | | 12 | 202 |
| 329: The Funeral. | That short, potential stir | | 8 | 170 |
| 330: The Goal. | Each life converges to some centre | | 20 | 190 |
| 331: The Grass. | The grass so little has to do, | | 20 | 264 |
| 332: The Grave My Little Cottage Is, | The grave my little cottage is, | | 8 | 190 |
| 333: The Hemlock. | I think the hemlock likes to stand | | 16 | 229 |
| 334: The Humming-Bird. | A route of evanescence | | 8 | 197 |
| 335: The Inevitable. | While I was fearing it, it came, | | 12 | 274 |
| 336: The Journey. | Our journey had advanced; | | 12 | 226 |
| 337: The Juggler Of Day. | Blazing in gold and quenching in purple, | | 8 | 259 |
| 338: The Last Night That She Lived, | The last night that she lived, | | 24 | 183 |
| 339: The Letter. | GOING to him! Happy letter! Tell him | | 24 | 272 |
| 340: The Lonely House. | I know some lonely houses off the road | | 40 | 190 |
| 341: The Lost Jewel. | I held a jewel in my fingers | | 8 | 273 |
| 342: The Lost Thought. | I felt a clearing in my mind | | 8 | 232 |
| 343: The Lovers. | The rose did caper on her cheek, | | 16 | 365 |
| 344: The Martyrs. | Through the straight pass of suffering | | 12 | 174 |
| 345: The Master. | He fumbles at your spirit | | 12 | 200 |
| 346: The Monument. | She laid her docile crescent down, | | 8 | 183 |
| 347: The Moon Is Distant From The Sea, | The moon is distant from the sea, | | 12 | 265 |
| 348: The Moon. | The moon was but a chin of gold | | 20 | 319 |
| 349: The Mountain. | The mountain sat upon the plain | | 8 | 268 |
| 350: The Mushroom. | The mushroom is the elf of plants, | | 20 | 177 |
| 351: The Mystery Of Pain. | Pain has an element of blank; | | 8 | 211 |
| 352: The Nearest Dream Recedes, Unrealized. | The nearest dream recedes, unrealized. | | 14 | 228 |
| 353: The Only Ghost I Ever Saw | The only ghost I ever saw | | 16 | 276 |
| 354: The Oriole's Secret. | To hear an oriole sing | | 15 | 174 |
| 355: The Oriole. | One of the ones that Midas touched, | | 28 | 173 |
| 356: The Outlet. | My river runs to thee: | | 8 | 272 |
| 357: The Past. | The past is such a curious creature, | | 8 | 184 |
| 358: The Preacher. | He preached upon "breadth" till it argued him narrow, | | 8 | 178 |
| 359: The Railway Train. | I like to see it lap the miles, | | 16 | 211 |
| 360: The Rat. | The rat is the concisest tenant. | | 12 | 179 |
| 361: The Return. | Though I get home how late, how late! | | 13 | 177 |
| 362: The Robin. | The robin is the one | | 12 | 274 |
| 363: The Sea Of Sunset. | This is the land the sunset washes, | | 8 | 261 |
| 364: The Sea. | An everywhere of silver, With ropes of sand | | 4 | 212 |
| 365: The Secret. | Some things that fly there be, | | 9 | 194 |
| 366: The Shelter. | The body grows outside, | | 8 | 174 |
| 367: The Show. | The show is not the show, | | 6 | 184 |
| 368: The Sleeping Flowers. | Whose are the little beds," I asked, | | 28 | 182 |
| 369: The Snake. | A narrow fellow in the grass | | 24 | 218 |
| 370: The Snow. | It sifts from leaden sieves, | | 20 | 254 |
| 371: The Soul Should Always Stand Ajar, | The soul should always stand ajar, | | 8 | 263 |
| 372: The Soul Unto Itself | The soul unto itself | | 8 | 198 |
| 373: The Soul's Storm. | It struck me every day | | 12 | 270 |
| 374: The Spider. | A spider sewed at night Without a light | | 9 | 200 |
| 375: The Spirit. | T is whiter than an Indian pipe, | | 12 | 181 |
| 376: The Stimulus, Beyond The Grave | The stimulus, beyond the grave | | 4 | 255 |
| 377: The Storm. | There came a wind like a bugle; | | 17 | 188 |
| 378: The Sun's Wooing. | The sun just touched the morning; | | 16 | 248 |
| 379: The Test. | I can wade grief, | | 16 | 229 |
| 380: The Thought Beneath So Slight A Film | The thought beneath so slight a film | | 4 | 201 |
| 381: The Tulip. | She slept beneath a tree | | 6 | 196 |
| 382: The Waking Year. | A lady red upon the hill | | 16 | 181 |
| 383: The Way I Read A Letter's This: | The way I read a letter's this: | | 16 | 248 |
| 384: The White Heat. | Dare you see a soul at the white heat? | | 16 | 231 |
| 385: The Wife. | She rose to his requirement, dropped | | 12 | 259 |
| 386: The Wind. | Of all the sounds despatched abroad, | | 21 | 220 |
| 387: The Wind. | It's like the light, A fashionless delight | | 12 | 306 |
| 388: The Wlnd's Visit. | The wind tapped like a tired man, | | 20 | 169 |
| 389: The Woodpecker. | His bill an auger is, | | 4 | 252 |
| 390: Their Height In Heaven Comforts Not, | Their height in heaven comforts not, | | 16 | 277 |
| 391: There Is A Shame Of Nobleness | There is a shame of nobleness | | 8 | 229 |
| 392: There's Been A Death In The Opposite House | There's been a death in the opposite house | | 24 | 268 |
| 393: They Say That 'Time Assuages, | They say that 'time assuages,' | | 8 | 263 |
| 394: They Won't Frown Always, -- Some Sweet Day" | They won't frown always, -- some sweet day | | 8 | 180 |
| 395: Thirst. | We thirst at first, -- 't is Nature's act; | | 8 | 266 |
| 396: This Merit Hath The Worst, | This merit hath the worst, | | 8 | 175 |
| 397: This Was In The White Of The Year, | This was in the white of the year, | | 8 | 170 |
| 398: This World Is Not Conclusion; | This world is not conclusion; | | 12 | 263 |
| 399: Three Weeks Passed Since I Had Seen Her, | Three weeks passed since I had seen her, | | 12 | 240 |
| 400: Till The End. | I should not dare to leave my friend, | | 16 | 195 |
| 401: Time's Lesson. | Mine enemy is growing old, | | 8 | 193 |
| 402: To Hang Our Head Ostensibly, | To hang our head ostensibly, | | 8 | 185 |
| 403: To Help Our Bleaker Parts | To help our bleaker parts | | 4 | 174 |
| 404: To Know Just How He Suffered Would Be Dear;" | To know just how he suffered would be dear; | | 26 | 178 |
| 405: To Learn The Transport By The Pain, | To learn the transport by the pain, | | 16 | 166 |
| 406: To Lose Thee, Sweeter Than To Gain | To lose thee, sweeter than to gain | | 8 | 185 |
| 407: To Make A Prairie It Takes A Clover And One Bee," | To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee, | | 5 | 270 |
| 408: To March. | Dear March, come in! | | 29 | 172 |
| 409: To My Quick Ear The Leaves Conferred; | To my quick ear the leaves conferred; | | 8 | 250 |
| 410: To Venerate The Simple Days | To venerate the simple days | | 11 | 182 |
| 411: Too Late. | Delayed till she had ceased to know, | | 18 | 192 |
| 412: Too Much. | I should have been too glad, I see, | | 24 | 175 |
| 413: Transplanted. | As if some little Arctic flower, | | 12 | 264 |
| 414: Triumph. | Triumph may be of several kinds. | | 16 | 217 |
| 415: Triumphant. | Who never lost, are unprepared | | 16 | 236 |
| 416: Troubled About Many Things. | How many times these low feet staggered, | | 12 | 182 |
| 417: Trying To Forget. | Bereaved of all, I went abroad, | | 16 | 269 |
| 418: Two Voyagers. | Two butterflies went out at noon | | 12 | 185 |
| 419: Two Worlds. | It makes no difference abroad, | | 12 | 269 |
| 420: Undue Significance A Starving Man Attaches | Undue significance a starving man attaches | | 8 | 199 |
| 421: Unreturning. | T was such a little, little boat | | 8 | 176 |
| 422: Unto My Books So Good To Turn | Unto my books so good to turn | | 16 | 168 |
| 423: Unwarned. | T is sunrise, little maid, hast thou | | 14 | 163 |
| 424: Vanished. | She died, -- this was the way she died; | | 8 | 223 |
| 425: Ventures. | Finite to fail, but infinite to venture. | | 4 | 240 |
| 426: Victory Comes Late, | Victory comes late, And is held low to freezing lips | | 16 | 192 |
| 427: Void. | Great streets of silence led away | | 8 | 203 |
| 428: Waiting. | I sing to use the waiting, | | 8 | 302 |
| 429: Water Is Taught By Thirst; | Water is taught by thirst; | | 6 | 302 |
| 430: We Cover Thee, Sweet Face. | We cover thee, sweet face. | | 12 | 261 |
| 431: We Learn In The Retreating | We learn in the retreating | | 8 | 248 |
| 432: We Never Know We Go, -- When We Are Going" | We never know we go, -- when we are going | | 4 | 265 |
| 433: We Outgrow Love Like Other Things | We outgrow love like other things | | 4 | 179 |
| 434: We Play At Paste, | We play at paste, | | 8 | 219 |
| 435: Wedded. | A solemn thing it was, I said, | | 8 | 188 |
| 436: What If I Say I Shall Not Wait? | What if I say I shall not wait? | | 12 | 279 |
| 437: What Inn Is This | What inn is this Where for the night | | 10 | 187 |
| 438: What Soft, Cherubic Creatures | What soft, cherubic creatures | | 12 | 189 |
| 439: When I Hoped I Feared, | When I hoped I feared, Since I hoped I dared; | | 8 | 197 |
| 440: Where Every Bird Is Bold To Go, | Where every bird is bold to go, | | 4 | 189 |
| 441: Who Has Not Found The Heaven Below | Who has not found the heaven below | | 4 | 357 |
| 442: Who? | My friend must be a bird, | | 7 | 176 |
| 443: Why? | The murmur of a bee | | 15 | 253 |
| 444: Wild Nights! Wild Nights! | Wild nights! Wild nights! | | 12 | 318 |
| 445: With A Flower. | I hide myself within my flower, | | 8 | 289 |
| 446: With A Flower. | When roses cease to bloom, dear, | | 8 | 200 |
| 447: With Flowers. | South winds jostle them, Bumblebees come, | | 8 | 281 |
| 448: With Flowers. | If recollecting were forgetting, | | 8 | 246 |
