Beautiful

The Sash

Marginalia

On Turning Ten

Reading An Anthology Of Chinese Poems Of The Sung Dynasty, I Pause To Admire The Length And Clarity Of Their Titles

Nightclub

Dead Boy

The Equilibrists

Painted Head

Conviction (IV)

Pad, Pad

The Frost Spirit

Godspeed

The Task: Book I, The Sofa (Excerpts)

None

The Progress Of Spring

Beautiful City

Tithonus

Tame Cat

The Well

The Jingo And The Minstrel

Beyond The Moon

The Bankrupt Peace-Maker

Genesis

The Cornfields

The Wizard In The Street

Annabel Lee

For Annie

The Legend Of Evil

The Legends Of Evil

Road Song Of The Bandar-Log

The Glory Of The Garden

Banquet Night

The Masque Of Plenty

The Gods Of The Copybook Headings

Cells

Butterflies

To A Highland Girl (At Inversneyde, Upon Loch Lomond)

To M.H.

The Sun Has Long Been Set

Fountain, The: A Conversation

Pet-Lamb, The: A Pastoral Poem

The Two April Mornings

The Fountain

Inscriptions Written With A Slate Pencil Upon A Stone

A Wren’s Nest

There Is An Eminence,—Of These Our Hills

My People

I, Too

Love

The Gardener LXI: Peace, My Heart

The World—stands—solemner—to Me

I Went To Heaven

I Am Ashamed—i Hide

I Think I Was Enchanted

I Play At Riches—to Appease

I Reckon—when I Count It All

How Many Flowers Fail In Wood

As Imperceptibly As Grief

The World—stands—solemner—to Me

On The Pulse Of Morning