| A WEEK ON THE CONCORD AND MERRIMACKRIVERS |
| "The respectable folks" | PAGE 7 |
| "Ah, 't is in vain the peaceful din" | 15 |
| "But since we sailed" | 16 |
| "Here then an aged shepherd dwelt" | 16 |
| "On Ponkawtasset, since we took our way" | 16 |
| "Who sleeps by day and walks by night" | 41 |
| "An early unconverted Saint" | 42 |
| "Low in the eastern sky" (To the Maiden in the East) | 46 |
| "Dong, sounds the brass in the East" | 50 |
| "Greece, who am I that should remember thee" | 54 |
| "Some tumultuous little rill" | 62 |
| "I make ye an offer" | 69 |
| "Conscience is instinct bred in the house" (Conscience) | 75 |
| "Such water do the gods distill" | 86 |
| "That Phaeton of our day" | 103 |
| "Then spend an age in whetting thy desire" | 111 |
| "Though all the fates should prove unkind" | 151 |
| "With frontier strength ye stand your ground" (Mountains) | 170 |
| "The western wind came lumbering in" | 180 |
| "Then idle Time ran gadding by" | 181 |
| "Now chiefly is my natal hour" | 182 |
| Rumors from an Æolian Harp | 184 |
| "Away! away! away! away!" | 186 |
| "Ply the oars! away! away!" (River Song, part) | 188 |
| "Since that first 'Away! away!'" (River Song, part) | 200 |
| "Low-anchored cloud" (Mist) | 201 |
| "Man's little acts are grand" | 224 |
| "Our uninquiring corpses lie more low" | 227 |
| "The waves slowly beat" | 229 |
| "Woof of the sun, ethereal gauze" (Haze) | 229 |
| "Where gleaming fields of haze" | 234 |
| Translations from Anacreon | 240 |
| "Thus, perchance, the Indian hunter" (Boat Song) | 247 |
| "My life is like a stroll upon the beach" (The Fisher's Boy) | 255 |
| "This is my Carnac, whose unmeasured dome" | 267 |
| "True kindness is a pure divine affinity" | 275 |
| "Lately, alas, I knew a gentle boy" (Sympathy) | 276 |
| The Atlantides | 278 |
| "My love must be as free" (Free Love) | 297 |
| "The Good how can we trust?" | 298 |
| "Nature doth have her dawn each day" | 302 |
| "Let such pure hate still underprop" (Friendship) | 305 |
| "Men are by birth equal in this, that given" | 311 |
| The Inward Morning | 313 |
| "My books I'd fain cast off, I cannot read" (The SummerRain) | 320 |
| "My life has been the poem I would have writ" | 365 |
| The Poet's Delay | 366 |
| "I hearing get, who had but ears" | 372 |
| "Men dig and dive but cannot my wealth spend" | 373 |
| "Salmon Brook" | 375 |
| "Oft, as I turn me on my pillow o'er" | 384 |
| "I am the autumnal sun" (Nature's Child) | 404 |
| "A finer race and finer fed" | 407 |
| "I am a parcel of vain strivings tied" (Sic Vita) | 410 |
| "All things are current found" | 415 |
| WALDEN |
| "Men say they know many things" | 46 |
| "What's the railroad to me?" | 135 |
| "It is no dream of mine" | 215 |
| "Light-winged Smoke, Icarian bird" (Smoke) | 279 |
| THE MAINE WOODS |
| "Die and be buried who will" | 88 |
| EXCURSIONS |
| "Within the circuit of this plodding life" (Winter Memories) | 103 |
| "We pronounce thee happy, Cicada" (from Anacreon) | 108 |
| "His steady sails he never furls" | 109 |
| Return of Spring (from Anacreon) | 109 |
| "Each summer sound" | 112 |
| "Sometimes I hear the veery's clarion" | 112 |
| "Upon the lofty elm tree sprays" (The Vireo) | 112 |
| "Thou dusky spirit of the wood" (The Crow) | 113 |
| "I see the civil sun drying earth's tears" (The Thaw, part) | 120 |
| "The river swelleth more and more" (A River Scene) | 120 |
| "The needles of the pine" | 133 |
| "With frontier strength ye stand your ground" (Mountains) | 133 |
| "Not unconcerned Wachusett rears his head" | 144 |
| "The sluggish smoke curls up from some deep dell" (Smokein Winter) | 165 |
| "When Winter fringes every bough" (Stanzas written atWalden) | 176 |
| The Old Marlborough Road | 214 |
| "In two years' time 't had thus" | 303 |