| | Poem Title | First Lines | Period | # Lines | # Reads |
| 1: | A Call Of The Sidhe | Tarry thou yet, late lingerer in the twilight's glory: | | 20 | 335 |
| 2: | A Dawn Song | While the earth is dark and grey | 1896 | 28 | 387 |
| 3: | A New Being | I know myself no more, my child, | | 8 | 449 |
| 4: | A New Earth | I who had sought afar from earth | | 28 | 381 |
| 5: | A Prayer | O, holy Spirit of the Hazel, hearken now, | | 12 | 364 |
| 6: | A Summer Night | Her mist of primroses within her breast | | 42 | 355 |
| 7: | A Vision Of Beauty | Where we sat at dawn together, while the star-rich heavens shifted, | | 32 | 347 |
| 8: | A Woman's Voice | His head within my bosom lay, | | 20 | 344 |
| 9: | Alter Ego | All the morn a spirit gay | | 24 | 471 |
| 10: | Aphrodite | Not unremembering we pass our exile from the starry ways: | | 16 | 346 |
| 11: | Babylon | The blue dusk ran between the streets; my love was winged within my mind; | | 18 | 380 |
| 12: | Blindness | Our true hearts are forever lonely: | | 16 | 384 |
| 13: | Brotherhood | Twilight, a blossom grey in shadowy valleys dwells: | | 26 | 330 |
| 14: | By The Margin Of The Great Deep | When the breath of twilight blows to flame the misty skies, | | 24 | 332 |
| 15: | Comfort | Dark head by the fireside brooding, | 1894 | 24 | 394 |
| 16: | Creation | As one by one the veils took flight, | | 16 | 375 |
| 17: | Dana | I am the tender voice calling 'Away,' | | 31 | 485 |
| 18: | Dawn | Still as the holy of holies breathes the vast | | 30 | 385 |
| 19: | Day | In day from some titanic past it seems | | 12 | 338 |
| 20: | Deep Sleep | Heart-hidden from the outer things I rose, | | 12 | 363 |
| 21: | Desire | With thee a moment! Then what dreams have play! | | 10 | 363 |
| 22: | Divine Visitation | The heavens lay hold on us: the starry rays | | 14 | 332 |
| 23: | Duality | From me spring good and evil. | 1896 | 14 | 376 |
| 24: | Dusk | Dusk wraps the village in its dim caress; | | 12 | 395 |
| 25: | Dust | I heard them in their sadness say, | 1894 | 8 | 487 |
| 26: | Endurance | He bent above: so still her breath | | 48 | 362 |
| 27: | Faintly we echo--like this spake the Shadow and like this the Glory. | Who art thou, O Glory, | | 72 | 308 |
| 28: | Forgiveness | At dusk the window panes grew grey; | | 20 | 348 |
| 29: | From the Book of the Eagle | In the mighty Mother's bosom was the Wise | 1896 | 154 | 348 |
| 30: | H. P. B. (In Memoriam.) | Though swift the days flow from her day, | 1894 | 32 | 309 |
| 31: | Illusion | What is the love of shadowy lips | | 12 | 326 |
| 32: | immortality | We must pass like smoke or live within the spirit's fire; | | 8 | 363 |
| 33: | In the Garden of God | Within the iron cities | 1895 | 16 | 304 |
| 34: | In The Womb | Still rests the heavy share on the dark soil: | | 12 | 308 |
| 35: | Janus | Image of beauty, when I gaze on thee, | | 12 | 379 |
| 36: | Krishna | The East was crowned with snow-cold bloom | | 16 | 283 |
| 37: | Magic | Out of the dusky chamber of the brain | 1894 | 12 | 385 |
| 38: | Natural Magic | We are tired who follow after | | 24 | 342 |
| 39: | Night | Heart-hidden from the outer things I rose; | | 12 | 463 |
| 40: | Om | Faint grew the yellow buds of light | 1892 | 20 | 404 |
| 41: | Pain | Men have made them gods of love, | 1893 | 8 | 378 |
| 42: | Parting | As from our dream we died away | | 12 | 323 |
| 43: | Prelude: By Still Waters | Oh, be not led away, | | 20 | 383 |
| 44: | Prologue: The Nuts of Knowledge | I thought, beloved, to have brought to you | | 12 | 327 |
| 45: | Recall | What call may draw thee back again, | | 8 | 301 |
| 46: | Reconciliation | I begin through the grass once again to be bound to the Lord; | | 30 | 304 |
| 47: | Reflections | How shallow is this mere that gleams! | | 16 | 384 |
| 48: | Remembrance | There were many burning hours on the heart-sweet tide, | | 12 | 388 |
| 49: | Rest | On me to rest, my bird, my bird: | | 12 | 335 |
| 50: | Sacrifice | Those delicate wanderers, | | 18 | 1443 |
| 51: | Song | Dusk its ash-grey blossoms sheds on violet skies, | | 14 | 351 |
| 52: | Songs of Olden Magic--II. The Robing of the King | On the bird of air blue-breasted | 1895 | 66 | 356 |
| 53: | Sung On A By-Way | What of all the will to do? | | 16 | 329 |
| 54: | Symbolism | Now when the spirit in us wakes and broods, | | 18 | 373 |
| 55: | The Breath of Light | From the cool and dark-lipped furrows | 1895 | 34 | 343 |
| 56: | The Burning Glass | A shaft of fire that falls like dew, | | 12 | 325 |
| 57: | The Chiefs of the Air | Their wise little heads with scorning | 1896 | 84 | 299 |
| 58: | The Dawn Of Darkness | Come earth's little children pit-pat from their burrows on the hill; | | 22 | 464 |
| 59: | The Divine Vision | This mood hath known all beauty for it sees | | 24 | 333 |
| 60: | The Dream | I did not deem it half so sweet | | 16 | 373 |
| 61: | The Dream of the Children | The children awoke in their dreaming | 1896 | 76 | 332 |
| 62: | The Earth Breath | From the cool and dark-lipped furrow breathes a dim delight | | 18 | 372 |
| 63: | The Enchantment of Cuchullain | While our vision, backward cast, | | 18 | 362 |
| 64: | The Fountain of Shadowy Beauty - A Dream | I would I could weave in | 1896 | 232 | 358 |
| 65: | The Free | They bathed in the fire-flooded fountains; | | 20 | 326 |
| 66: | The Great Breath | Its edges foamed with amethyst and rose, | | 12 | 323 |
| 67: | The Grey Eros | We are desert leagues apart; | | 32 | 347 |
| 68: | The Hermit | Now the quietude of earth | | 24 | 354 |
| 69: | The Heroes | By many a dream of God and man my thoughts in shining flocks were led: | | 28 | 332 |
| 70: | The Hour Of The King | Who would think this quiet breather | | 24 | 306 |
| 71: | The Hunter | Twilight, a timid fawn, went glimmering by, | | 8 | 341 |
| 72: | The King Initiate | Age after age the world has wept | 1896 | 18 | 335 |
| 73: | The Magi | See where the auras from the olden fountain | 1896 | 68 | 334 |
| 74: | The Man To The Angel | I have wept a million tears: | | 24 | 340 |
| 75: | The Master Singer | A laughter in the diamond air, a music in the trembling grass; | | 16 | 339 |
| 76: | The Memory Of Earth | In the wet dusk silver-sweet, | | 24 | 373 |
| 77: | The Nuts Of Knowledge | A cabin on the mountain side hid in a grassy nook | | 12 | 426 |
| 78: | The Nuts Of Knowledge | Sinend daughter of Lodan Lucharglan, | | 8 | 339 |
| 79: | The Palaces of the Sidhe | Two small sweet lives together | 1896 | 84 | 334 |
| 80: | The Parting Of Ways | The skies from black to pearly grey | | 28 | 400 |
| 81: | The Place Of Rest | Unto the deep the deep heart goes, | | 16 | 344 |
| 82: | The Protest of Love | Ere I lose myself in the vastness and drowse myself with the peace, | 1896 | 18 | 332 |
| 83: | The Secret | One thing in all things have I seen: | | 24 | 366 |
| 84: | The Twilight Of Earth | The wonder of the world is o'er: | | 54 | 342 |
| 85: | The Vesture Of The Soul | I pitied one whose tattered dress | | 12 | 359 |
| 86: | The Virgin Mother | Who is that goddess to whom men should pray | | 20 | 312 |
| 87: | The Vision Of Love | The twilight fleeted away in pearl on the stream, | | 12 | 370 |
| 88: | The Voice of the Wise | They sat with hearts untroubled, | 1896 | 88 | 330 |
| 89: | The Winds Of Angus | The grey road whereupon we trod became as holy ground: | | 16 | 354 |
| 90: | Three Counsellors | It was the fairy of the place, | | 20 | 327 |
| 91: | To A Poet | Oh, be not led away. | 1893 | 19 | 306 |
| 92: | To One Consecrated | Your paths were all unknown to us: | | 24 | 295 |
| 93: | W. Q. J. * | O hero of the iron age, | | 20 | 346 |
| 94: | While the yellow constellations...." (untitled) | While the yellow constellations shine with pale and tender glory, | 1892 | 15 | 371 |
