- THE DEVIL'S DUE.
- AT THE PRISON GATE.
- II.
- THE LOST SOUL AND THE SAVED.
- A DEATH-BED.
- THE SOUL TO THE IDEAL.
- THE MODERN JUDAS.
- THE GHOST.
- ABERDEEN UNIVERSITY PRESS
- BEFORE PARTING.
- THE LOVER TO HIS LASS.
- Not Summer's crown of scent the red rose weaves...
- Oh what a day! all yellow and gray...
- Where do we fly, under deep dark sky...
- HOP PICKING.
- What o'clock is it, children dear...
- The last bright relic of the moon's full gold...
- Girdled with gold my little lady's bower...
- My best beloved, the Spring is fair...
- The swans along the water glide...
- Never a hand on the cottage door...
- Dream footsteps wandering past us in our sleep...
- MARCH VIOLETS.
- Cold is the earth, the flowers below...