| | Poem Title | First Lines | Period | # Lines | # Reads |
| 1: | A Face In The Street. | Poor, withered face, that yet was once so fair, | | 14 | 185 |
| 2: | A Rune Of The Rain | O many-toned rain! | | 113 | 164 |
| 3: | A Rune Of The Rain. | O many-toned rain! | | 114 | 186 |
| 4: | A Song Long Ago. | Through the pauses of thy fervid singing | | 8 | 173 |
| 5: | A Strong City | Beauty and splendor were on every hand: | | 76 | 159 |
| 6: | An April Aria. | When the mornings dankly fall | | 24 | 177 |
| 7: | Arise, American! | The soul of a nation awaking, | | 56 | 187 |
| 8: | Arise, American! | The soul of a nation awaking, | | 56 | 170 |
| 9: | At The Golden Gate | Before the golden gate she stands, | | 56 | 191 |
| 10: | Battle Days | Veteran memories rally to muster | | 53 | 180 |
| 11: | Before The Snow | Autumn is gone: through the blue woodlands bare | | 20 | 166 |
| 12: | Before The Snow. | Autumn is gone: through the blue woodlands bare | | 20 | 168 |
| 13: | Blackmouth, Of Colorado | Who is Blackmouth?" Well, that's hard to say. | | 148 | 159 |
| 14: | Bluebird's Greeting | Over the mossy walls, | | 64 | 160 |
| 15: | Breakers | Far out at sea there has been a storm, | | 117 | 146 |
| 16: | Bride Brook | Wide as the sky Time spreads his hand, | | 88 | 163 |
| 17: | Burial-Song For Sumner. | Now the last wreath of snow | | 148 | 159 |
| 18: | Chant For Autumn. | Veiled in visionary haze, | | 57 | 174 |
| 19: | Charity | Unarmed she goeth; yet her hands | | 8 | 170 |
| 20: | Christening | To-day I saw a little, calm-eyed child, | | 36 | 151 |
| 21: | Contentment. | Glad hours have been when I have seen | | 8 | 172 |
| 22: | Fairhaven Bay. | I push on through the shaggy wood, | | 44 | 160 |
| 23: | Famine And Harvest | The strong and the tender, | | 20 | 168 |
| 24: | First Glance | A budding mouth and warm blue eyes; | | 12 | 160 |
| 25: | First Glance. | A budding mouth and warm blue eyes; | | 16 | 165 |
| 26: | Gettysburg: A Battle Ode | Victors, living, with laureled brow, | | 307 | 161 |
| 27: | Grant's Dirge | Ah, who shall sound the hero's funeral march? | | 183 | 159 |
| 28: | Grief's Hero. | A youth unto herself Grief took, | | 83 | 184 |
| 29: | Heart's Fountain. (Moods Of Love.) | Her moods are like the fountain's, changing ever, | | 14 | 176 |
| 30: | Helen At The Loom | Helen, in her silent room, | | 116 | 160 |
| 31: | Helen At The Loom. | Helen, in her silent room, | | 116 | 158 |
| 32: | I Loved You, Once | And did you think my heart | | 35 | 171 |
| 33: | In Absence. (Moods Of Love.) | My love for thee is like a winged seed | | 14 | 172 |
| 34: | Incantation | | | 48 | 158 |
| 35: | Jessamine | Here stands the great tree still, with broad bent head; | | 80 | 164 |
| 36: | Jessamine. | Here stands the great tree still, with broad, bent head, | | 80 | 171 |
| 37: | June Longings. | Lo, all about the lofty blue are blown | | 18 | 177 |
| 38: | Keenan's Charge | The sun had set; | | 94 | 166 |
| 39: | Love That Lives | Dear face - bright, glinting hair; | | 28 | 162 |
| 40: | Love's Defeat. (Moods Of Love.) | A thousand times I would have hoped, | | 20 | 160 |
| 41: | Marthy Virginia's Hand | There, on the left!" said the colonel: the battle had shuddered and faded away, | | 36 | 234 |
| 42: | May-Rose | On this day to life she came | | 10 | 173 |
| 43: | Melancholy. | Daughter of my nobler hope | | 12 | 160 |
| 44: | Music Of Growth. | Music is in all growing things; | | 10 | 173 |
| 45: | New Worlds | With my beloved I lingered late one night. | | 14 | 190 |
| 46: | New Worlds. (Moods Of Love.) | With my beloved I lingered late one night. | | 14 | 156 |
| 47: | Night In New York | Haunted by unknown feet | | 66 | 164 |
| 48: | O Jay! | O jay | | 62 | 153 |
| 49: | O Wholesome Death | O wholesome Death, thy sombre funeral-car | | 14 | 172 |
| 50: | O Wholesome Death. | O Wholesome Death, thy sombre funeral-car | | 14 | 165 |
| 51: | Rose And Roof-Tree. | O wayward rose, why dost thou wreathe so high, | | 42 | 153 |
| 52: | Sailor's Song, Returning | The sea goes up; the sky comes down. | | 59 | 159 |
| 53: | Sailor's Song. | The sea goes up; the sky comes down. | | 77 | 181 |
| 54: | South-Wind | Soft-throated South, breathing of summer's ease | | 14 | 176 |
| 55: | South-Wind Song. (Moods Of Love.) | Soft-throated South, breathing of summer's ease | | 14 | 173 |
| 56: | Strike Hands, Young Men! | Strike hands, young men! | | 57 | 178 |
| 57: | Sunset And Shore | Birds that like vanishing visions go winging, | | 12 | 170 |
| 58: | Thanksgiving Turkey | Valleys lay in sunny vapor, | | 54 | 180 |
| 59: | The Bather. | Standing here alone, | | 66 | 170 |
| 60: | The Bobolink | How sweetly sang the bobolink, | | 10 | 165 |
| 61: | The Bobolink. | How sweetly sang the bobolink, | | 10 | 170 |
| 62: | The Bride Of War | The trumpet, with a giant sound, | | 187 | 159 |
| 63: | The Casket Of Opals | Deep, smoldering colors of the land and sea | | 248 | 160 |
| 64: | The Child Year | Dying of hunger and sorrow: | | 44 | 176 |
| 65: | The Child's Wish Granted | Do you remember, my sweet, absent son, | | 10 | 161 |
| 66: | The Fisher Of The Cape. | At morn his bark like a bird | | 20 | 167 |
| 67: | The Flown Soul | Come not again! I dwell with you | | 40 | 179 |
| 68: | The Ghosts Of Growth. | Last night it snowed; and Nature fell asleep. | | 14 | 167 |
| 69: | The Heart Of A Song | Dear love, let this my song fly to you: | | 12 | 167 |
| 70: | The Lily-Pond. | Some fairy spirit with his wand, | | 48 | 168 |
| 71: | The Lover Who Thinks. | Dost thou remember, Love, those hours | | 36 | 151 |
| 72: | The Lover's Year | Thou art my morning, twilight, noon, and eve, | | 14 | 151 |
| 73: | The Lover's Year (Moods Of Love.) | Thou art my morning, twilight, noon, and eve, | | 14 | 154 |
| 74: | The Name Of Washington | Sons of the youth and the truth of the nation, | | 28 | 153 |
| 75: | The Phoebe-Bird | Yes, I was wrong about the phoebe-bird. | | 20 | 158 |
| 76: | The Silent Tide | A tangled orchard round the farm-house spreads, | | 492 | 151 |
| 77: | The Singing Wire | Ethereal, faint that music rang, | | 56 | 189 |
| 78: | The Singing Wire. | Hark to that faint, ethereal twang | | 56 | 158 |
| 79: | The Song-Sparrow | Glimmers gray the leafless thicket | | 54 | 158 |
| 80: | The Song-Sparrow. | Glimmers gray the leafless thicket | | 54 | 155 |
| 81: | The Star To Its Light | Go," said the star to its light: | | 25 | 151 |
| 82: | The Sun-Shower. | A penciled shade the sky doth sweep, | | 18 | 160 |
| 83: | The Sunshine Of Thine Eyes | The sunshine of thine eyes, | | 8 | 163 |
| 84: | The Sunshine Of Thine Eyes. | The sunshine of thine eyes, | | 8 | 155 |
| 85: | The Sword Dham | How shall we honor the man who creates? | | 42 | 145 |
| 86: | The Voice Of The Void | I warn, like the one drop of rain | | 16 | 165 |
| 87: | Three Doves | Seaward, at morn, my doves flew free; | | 24 | 164 |
| 88: | Wedding-Night. (Moods Of Love.) | At night, with shaded eyes, the summer moon | | 14 | 155 |
| 89: | When, Looking Deeply In Thy Face. | When, looking deeply in thy face, | | 18 | 160 |
| 90: | Within A Year | Lips that are met in love's | | 24 | 164 |
| 91: | Youth To The Poet | Strange spell of youth for age, and age for youth, | 1879 | 24 | 165 |
