- 'Twas warm — at first — like Us
- The Railway Train
- I died for Beauty — but was scarce
- The sky is low, the clouds are mean,
- 'Tis not that Dying hurts us so
- She rose to his requirement, dropped
- I had no time to hate, because
- Summer Shower
- 'Wild Nights! Wild Nights!'
- A Bird Came Down the Walk
- I felt a Funeral, in my Brain
- After Great Pain, A Formal Feeling Comes
- We outgrow love like other things
- We never know how high we are (1176)
- Dying (I heard a fly buzz when I died)
- If I can stop
- The Chariot
- I'm nobody! Who are you?
- “Hope” is the thing with feathers—
- A Lemon
- The Light Wraps You
- Sonnet XXVII: Naked You Are As Simple as one of your Hands
- Ode To Bird Watching
- The Question