Birds are singing round my window; [193]

Burly, dozing bumble-bee; [169]

By the rude bridge that arched the flood; [74]

Chaos, of old, was God's dominion; [256]

Close his eyes; his work is done; [106]

Dark as the clouds of even; [100]

Daughters of Time, the hypocritic Days; [126]

Dear common flower, that grow'st beside the way; [175]

Dear yesterday, glide not so fast; [155]

Do you remember, father; [291]