Index of First Lines
| Ah! not now, when desire burns, and the wind calls, and the suns of spring |
Choriambics -- I | Experiments |
| All in the town were still asleep, | The Little Dog's Day | Appendix |
| All night the ways of Heaven were desolate, | Victory | 1908 - 1911 |
| All suddenly the wind comes soft, | Song | 1912 - 1913 |
| As the Wind, and as the Wind, | The Dance | Appendix |
| As those of old drank mummia | Mummia | 1908 - 1911 |
| Because God put His adamantine fate | Failure | 1905 - 1908 |
| Before thy shrine I kneel, an unknown worshipper, | Ante Aram | 1905 - 1908 |
| Blow out, you bugles, over the rich Dead! | The Dead (III) | 1914 |
| Breathless, we flung us on the windy hill, | The Hill | 1908 - 1911 |
| Come away! Come away! | The Song of the Beasts | 1905 - 1908 |
| Creeps in half wanton, half asleep, | Wagner | 1905 - 1908 |
| Dear! of all happy in the hour, most blest | Safety (II) | 1914 |
| Down the blue night the unending columns press | Clouds | The South Seas |
| Fish (fly-replete, in depth of June, | Heaven | The South Seas |
| For moveless limbs no pity I crave, | Paralysis | 1908 - 1911 |
| From the candles and dumb shadows, | Finding | 1908 - 1911 |
| Hand trembling towards hand; the amazing lights | Sonnet Reversed | Appendix |
| Hands and lit faces eddy to a line; | The Night Journey | 1912 - 1913 |
| He wakes, who never thought to wake again, | The Life Beyond | 1908 - 1911 |
| Heart, you are restless as a paper scrap | Unfortunate | 1912 - 1913 |
| Here in the dark, O heart; | Second Best | 1905 - 1908 |
| Here the flame that was ash, shrine that was void, | Choriambics -- II | Experiments |
| Here, where love's stuff is body, arm and side | Town and Country | 1908 - 1911 |
| Hot through Troy's ruin Menelaus broke | Menelaus and Helen | 1908 - 1911 |
| How can we find? how can we rest? how can | Thoughts on the Shape of the Human Body | 1908 - 1911 |
| How should I know? The enormous wheels of will | Lust | 1908 - 1911 |
| I came back late and tired last night | Home | 1912 - 1913 |
| I dreamt I was in love again | The One Before the Last | 1908 - 1911 |
| I have been so great a lover: filled my days | The Great Lover | The South Seas |
| I have known the most dear that is granted us here, | It's not going to happen again | Appendix |
| I have peace to weigh your worth, now all is over, | He Wonders Whether to Praise or to Blame Her | The South Seas |
| I said I splendidly loved you; it's not true. | Sonnet: "I said I splendidly loved you; it's not true" | 1908 - 1911 |
| I strayed about the deck, an hour, to-night | Fragment: "I strayed about the deck, an hour tonight" | Appendix |
| I think if you had loved me when I wanted; | Success | 1908 - 1911 |
| I'd watched the sorrow of the evening sky, | Pine-Trees and the Sky: Evening | 1905 - 1908 |
| If I should die, think only this of me: | The Soldier (V) | 1914 |
| In a cool curving world he lies | The Fish | 1908 - 1911 |
| In a flowered dell the Lady Venus stood, | The Goddess in the Wood | 1908 - 1911 |
| In darkness the loud sea makes moan; | The Charm | 1908 - 1911 |
| In the grey tumult of these after years | Hauntings | The South Seas |
| In your arms was still delight, | Retrospect | The South Seas |
| Is it the hour? We leave this resting-place | The Wayfarers | 1905 - 1908 |
| Just now the lilac is in bloom, | The Old Vicarage, Grantchester | 1912 - 1913 |
| Lo! from quiet skies | In Examination | 1905 - 1908 |
| Love is a breach in the walls, a broken gate, | Love | 1912 - 1913 |
| Mamua, when our laughter ends, | Tiare Tahiti | The South Seas |
| My restless blood now lies a-quiver, | Blue Evening | 1908 - 1911 |
| Not with vain tears, when we're beyond the sun, | Sonnet (Suggested by some of the Proceedings of the Society for Psychical Research) | The South Seas |
| Now that we've done our best and worst, and parted, | The Busy Heart | 1912 - 1913 |
| Now, God be thanked Who has matched us with His hour, | Peace (I) | 1914 |
| Oh love is fair, and love is rare; my dear one she said, | There's Wisdom in Women | The South Seas |
| Oh! Death will find me, long before I tire | Sonnet: "Oh! Death will find me, long before I tire" | 1908 - 1911 |
| Oh! Love, they said, is King of Kings, | Song | 1908 - 1911 |
| Opposite me two Germans snore and sweat. | Dawn | 1905 - 1908 |
| Out of the nothingness of sleep, | The Call | 1905 - 1908 |
| Safe in the magic of my woods | The Voice | 1908 - 1911 |
| She was wrinkled and huge and hideous? She was our Mother. | On the Death of Smet-Smet, the Hippopotamus-Goddess | 1905 - 1908 |
| Sir, since the last Elizabethan died, | A Letter to a Live Poet | Appendix |
| Slowly up silent peaks, the white edge of the world, | The Vision of the Archangels | 1905 - 1908 |
| So light we were, so right we were, so fair faith shone, | Desertion | Experiments |
| Some day I shall rise and leave my friends | The Beginning | 1905 - 1908 |
| Sometimes even now I may | Sometimes even now I may | Appendix |
| Somewhile before the dawn I rose, and stept | A Memory (From a sonnet-sequence) | The South Seas |
| Stars that seem so close and bright, | Fafaia | The South Seas |
| Swiftly out from the friendly lilt of the band, | Seaside | 1905 - 1908 |
| Swings the way still by hollow and hill, | Lines Written in the Belief That the Ancient Roman Festival of the Dead Was Called Ambarvalia | 1908 - 1911 |
| Tenderly, day that I have loved, I close your eyes, | Day That I Have Loved | 1905 - 1908 |
| The damned ship lurched and slithered. Quiet and quick | A Channel Passage | 1908 - 1911 |
| The day that Youth had died, | The Funeral of Youth: Threnody | 1912 - 1913 |
| The stars, a jolly company, | The Jolly Company | 1908 - 1911 |
| The Thing must End.I am no boy! I AM | Sonnet: In Time of Revolt | Appendix |
| The way of love was thus. | Song | Appendix |
| The way that lovers use is this; | The Way That Lovers Use | 1912 - 1913 |
| There is an evil which that Race attaints | Fragment on Painters | Appendix |
| There was a damned successful Poet; | Dead Men's Love | 1908 - 1911 |
| These hearts were woven of human joys and cares, | The Dead (IV) | 1914 |
| They say there's a high windless world and strange, | Mutability | The South Seas |
| They say, when the Great Prompter's hand shall ring | The True Beatitude (Bouts-Rimes) | Appendix |
| They sleep within. . . . | Sleeping Out: Full Moon | 1905 - 1908 |
| Through my heart's palace Thoughts unnumbered throng; | Day and Night | 1908 - 1911 |
| Today I have been happy. All the day | One Day | The South Seas |
| Voices out of the shade that cried, | Flight | 1908 - 1911 |
| Warm perfumes like a breath from vine and tree | Waikiki | The South Seas |
| What light of unremembered skies | The Song of the Pilgrims | 1905 - 1908 |
| When Beauty and Beauty meet | Beauty and Beauty | 1912 - 1913 |
| When colour goes home into the eyes, | The Treasure | 1914 |
| When I see you, who were so wise and cool, | Jealousy | 1908 - 1911 |
| When love has changed to kindliness -- | Kindliness | 1908 - 1911 |
| When she sleeps, her soul, I know, | Doubts | The South Seas |
| When the white flame in us is gone, | Dust | 1908 - 1911 |
| When you were there, and you, and you, | Dining-Room Tea | 1908 - 1911 |
| Young Mary, loitering once her garden way, | Mary and Gabriel | 1912 - 1913 |
| Your hands, my dear, adorable, | The Chilterns | 1912 - 1913 |