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Biographical Note | v | |
Introduction | xiii | |
Renascence and Other Poems | 1 | |
Renascence | 3 | |
Interim | 10 | |
The Suicide | 17 | |
God's World | 22 | |
Afternoon on a Hill | 23 | |
Sorrow | 24 | |
Tavern | 25 | |
Ashes of Life | 26 | |
The Little Ghost | 27 | |
Kin to Sorrow | 29 | |
Three Songs of Shattering | 30 | |
I. | The first rose on my rose-tree | 30 |
II. | Let the little birds sing | 30 |
III. | All the dog-wood blossoms are underneath the tree! | 31 |
The Shroud | 32 | |
The Dream | 33 | |
Indifference | 34 | |
Witch-Wife | 35 | |
Blight | 36 | |
When the Year Grows Old | 38 | |
Sonnets | 40 | |
I. | Thou art not lovelier than lilacs,--no | 40 |
II. | Time does not bring relief; you all have lied | 41 |
III. | Mindful of you the sodden earth in spring | 42 |
IV. | Not in this chamber only at my birth | 43 |
V. | If I should learn, in some quite casual way | 44 |
VI. | Bluebeard | 45 |
A Few Figs from Thistles | 47 | |
First Fig | 49 | |
Second Fig | 49 | |
Recuerdo | 50 | |
Thursday | 51 | |
To the Not Impossible Him | 52 | |
MacDougal Street | 53 | |
The Singing-Woman from the Wood's Edge | 54 | |
She Is Overheard Singing | 56 | |
The Prisoner | 58 | |
The Unexplorer | 59 | |
Grown-up | 60 | |
The Penitent | 61 | |
Daphne | 62 | |
Portrait by a Neighbor | 63 | |
Midnight Oil | 64 | |
The Merry Maid | 65 | |
To Kathleen | 66 | |
To S. M. | 67 | |
The Philosopher | 68 | |
Sonnets | 69 | |
I. | Love, though for this you riddle me with darts | 69 |
II. | I think I should have loved you presently | 70 |
III. | Oh, think not I am faithful to a vow! | 71 |
IV. | I shall forget you presently, my dear | 72 |
Second April | 73 | |
Spring | 75 | |
City Trees | 76 | |
The Blue-Flag in the Bog | 77 | |
Journey | 84 | |
Eel-Grass | 86 | |
Elegy Before Death | 87 | |
The Bean-Stalk | 88 | |
Weeds | 90 | |
Passer Mortuus Est | 91 | |
Pastoral | 92 | |
Assault | 93 | |
Travel | 94 | |
Low-Tide | 95 | |
Song of a Second April | 96 | |
Rosemary | 97 | |
The Poet and His Book | 98 | |
Alms | 102 | |
Inland | 104 | |
To a Poet That Died Young | 105 | |
Wraith | 107 | |
Ebb | 109 | |
Elaine | 110 | |
Burial | 111 | |
Mariposa | 112 | |
The Little Hill | 113 | |
Doubt No More That Oberon | 114 | |
Lament | 115 | |
Exiled | 116 | |
The Death of Autumn | 118 | |
Ode to Silence | 119 | |
Memorial to D.C. | 125 | |
Epitaph | 127 | |
Praver to Persephone | 128 | |
Chorus | 129 | |
Elegy | 130 | |
Dirge | 132 | |
Sonnets | 133 | |
I. | We talk of taxes, and I call you friend | 133 |
II. | Into the golden vessel of great song | 134 |
III. | Not with libations, but with shouts and laughter | 135 |
IV. | Only until this cigarette is ended | 136 |
V. | Once more into my arid days like dew | 137 |
VI. | No rose that in a garden ever grew | 138 |
VII. | When I too long have looked upon your face | 139 |
VIII. | And you as well must die, beloved dust | 140 |
IX. | Let you not say of me when I am old | 141 |
X. | Oh, my beloved, have you thought of this | 142 |
XI. | As to some lovely temple, tenantless | 143 |
XII. | Cherish you then the hope I shall forget | 144 |
Wild Swans | 145 | |
Sonnets and The Ballad of the Harp-Weaver | 147 | |
Sonnets | 149 | |
When you, that at this moment are to me | 149 | |
I know I am but summer to your heart | 150 | |
Oh, oh, you will be sorry for that word! | 151 | |
Here is a wound that never will heal, I know | 152 | |
Say what you will, and scratch my heart to find | 153 | |
What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why | 154 | |
Euclid alone has looked on Beauty bare | 155 | |
The Ballad of the Harp-Weaver | 156 | |
Index of Titles | 161 | |
Index of First Lines | 165 |
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