- TO ——
- ON LANDOR'S “HELLENICS”
- “SCENTLESS FLOW'RS I BRING THEE”
- THE KEY-BOARD
- A CHILD'S HAIR
- “NAY, BID ME NOT MY CARES TO LEAVE”
- THE FLIGHT OF YOUTH
- IN LALEHAM CHURCHYARD
- “THY VOICE FROM INMOST DREAMLAND CALLS”
- THE MOCK SELF
- “WHEN BIRDS WERE SONGLESS”
- WORLD-STRANGENESS
- AUTUMN
- PRELUDE
- SONNET WROTE AFTER HEARIN’ A YOUTH ORATIN’ ABOUT “CASABIANCA”
- LINES COMPOSED AFTER SEEIN’ A BOOK FULL OF BYRON'S LOVE LETTERS
- SONNET WROTE WHILST THINKIN’ ABOUT A VACATION SPENT ON A FARM
- SONNET WROTE WHILST RETROSPECTIVELY CONTEMPLATIN’ MY FIRST CIGAR
- LINES WROTE AFTER SEEIN’ SHAKESPEARE'S HAMLET FROM AN UPPER GALLERY
- THOUGHTS THOUGHT ON HEARIN’ FOLKS FIND FAULT WITH THE WEATHER
- SONNET WROTE ON THE FLY-LEAF OF MY GRAMMAR DURIN’ SCHOOL HOURS
- THOUGHTS THOUGHT WHILST MOWIN’ THE LAWN ON A SATURDAY AFTERNOON
- LINES WROTE IN SCHOOL WHILST THROWIN’ GLANCES AT SUSAN SANDERSON
- SOME THOUGHTS THOUGHT WHILST HAVIN’ TO BATHE IN A BATH-TUB