| Winter Morning All night the wind swept over the house |
| As You Like It, Act II, Scene VII [Blow, blow, thou winter wind] Blow, blow, thou winter wind |
| The Darkling Thrush I leant upon a coppice gate |
| Fishing in Winter A man staring at a small lake sees |
| Spellbound The night is darkening round me, |
| spring love noise and all [excerpt] but i wondered what i would talk about |
| Winter Trees All the complicated details |
| Now Winter Nights Enlarge Now winter nights enlarge |
| Return to Winter That day the starlings didn't eat |
| The Snow Man One must have a mind of winter |
| Toward the Winter Solstice Although the roof is just a story high |
| Winter-Time Late lies the wintry sun a-bed |
| How like a winter hath my absence been (Sonnet 97) How like a winter hath my absence been |
| The Visionary Silent is the house: all are laid asleep |
| To a Locomotive in Winter Thee for my recitative! |
| On Snow From Heaven I fall, though from earth I begin |
| Snow-Bound [The sun that brief December day] The sun that brief December day |
| A Winter Without Snow Even the sky here in Connecticut has it, |
| In drear nighted December In drear nighted December |
| Untitled [Toward night] Toward night, frail flurries of snow |
| Triad These be |
| Winter Twilight On a clear winter's evening |
| Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening Whose woods these are I think I know |
| The Snow Storm Announced by all the trumpets of the sky, |
| Picture-books in Winter Summer fading, winter comes |
| Winter Sleep I know it must be winter (though I sleep) |
| Why is the Color of Snow? Let's ask a poet with no way of knowing |
| Winter And the robin flew |
| Footprint on Your Heart Someone will walk into your life, |
| January O Winter! frozen pulse and heart of fire |
| Winter is good - his Hoar Delights (1316) Winter is good - his Hoar Delights |
| Horoscope Again the white blanket |
| Approach of Winter The half-stripped trees |
| An Old Man's Winter Night All out-of-doors looked darkly in at him |
| There's a certain Slant of light (258) There's a certain Slant of light, |
| Winter Heavens Sharp is the night, but stars with frost alive |
| Winter Study Two days of snow, then ice |
| Places [III. Winter Sun] There was a bush with scarlet berries |
| Love's Labour's Lost, Act V, Scene 2 [Winter] When icicles hang by the wall |
| Winter: My Secret. I tell my secret? No indeed, not I |