- FOR A SEAT IN THE GROVES OF COLEORTON
- “MY DEAR SIR GEORGE,
- Ye Lime-trees, ranged before this hallowed Urn...
- IN A GARDEN OF THE SAME
- COMPOSED BY THE SIDE OF GRASMERE LAKE. 1807
- GIPSIES
- THOUGHT OF A BRITON ON THE SUBJUGATION OF SWITZERLAND
- A PROPHECY. FEBRUARY, 1807
- TO LADY BEAUMONT
- There is a little unpretending Rill...
- “BROOK! WHOSE SOCIETY THE POET SEEKS”
- ADDRESS TO A CHILD
- NOVEMBER, 1806
- “METHOUGHT I SAW THE FOOTSTEPS OF A THRONE”
- TO THE MEMORY OF RAISLEY CALVERT
- TO SLEEP
- “WHERE LIES THE LAND TO WHICH YON SHIP MUST GO?”
- “WITH SHIPS THE SEA WAS SPRINKLED FAR AND NIGH”
- “THE WORLD IS TOO MUCH WITH US; LATE AND SOON”
- “THOSE WORDS WERE UTTERED AS IN PENSIVE MOOD”
- How sweet it is, when mother Fancy rocks...
- “Beloved Vale!” I said, “when I shall con...
- ADMONITION
- Nuns fret not at their convent's narrow room...