| Letter to Brooks [Spring Garden] When you have forgotten (to bring into |
| The Garden How vainly men themselves amaze |
| Bulb Planting Time Last night he said the dead were dead |
| Telling the Bees It fell to me to tell the bees |
| osculation for easter flower if we weren't made of soot—which we highly suspected/respected |
| Herb Garden The lizard, an exemplar of the small |
| Garden Homage Three windows are at work here, sophisticated |
| The Public Garden |
| Trees in the Garden Ah in the thunder air |
| October (section I) Is it winter again, is it cold again, |
| Angel of Duluth [excerpt] I lied a little |
| Done With My house is torn down-- |
| They'll spend the summer They'll spend the summer |
| Lucinda Matlock I went to the dances at Chandlerville, |
| The Garden Year January brings the snow |
| Loneliness These autumn gardens, russet, gray and brown |
| Digging Potatoes, Sebago, Maine Summer squash and snap-beans gushed |
| In the Garden We waited for the sun |
| Garden of Bees The narcissus grows past |
| My Garden with Walls My heart a garden is, a garden walled |
| The Mower Against Gardens Luxurious man, to bring his vice in use |
| This Compost Something startles me where I thought I was safest |