| Poem Title | First Lines | Period | # Lines | # Reads |
| 1: A Hero of the Revolution. | Let not a tear be shed! | | 24 | 352 |
| 2: A Legend of the Mohawk. | In the days that are gone, by this sweet-flowing water, | | 14 | 377 |
| 3: A Parody. | On old Long Island's sea-girt shore | | 39 | 342 |
| 4: A Wall-Street Lyric. | John was thought both rich and great | | 24 | 341 |
| 5: Address. For the Benefit of Henry Placide. | The music's done. Be quiet, Mr. Durie! | | 73 | 309 |
| 6: Address. For the benefit of James Sheridan Knowles. | Nay, Mr. Simpson!--'Tis not kind--polite | | 63 | 322 |
| 7: Address. For the benefit of William Dunlap. | What gay assemblage greets my wondering sight! | | 56 | 370 |
| 8: Au Revoir. | Love left one day his leafy bower, | | 16 | 319 |
| 9: Bessy Bell. | When life looks drear and lonely, love, | | 27 | 325 |
| 10: Boat-Song. | Pull away merrily--over the waters! | | 21 | 317 |
| 11: Champions of Liberty. | The pride of all our chivalry, | | 36 | 334 |
| 12: Come to Me in Cherry-time. | Come to me in cherry-time, | | 16 | 323 |
| 13: Deliver Us From Evil. | Deliver us from evil, Heavenly Father! | | 16 | 373 |
| 14: Epigram. On Hearing that Morse Did Not "Invent" the Telegraph | First they said it would not do; | | 6 | 286 |
| 15: Epigram. On Reading Grim's Attack Upon Clinton. | Tis the opinion of the town | | 4 | 334 |
| 16: Epitaph. | All that's beautiful in woman, | | 4 | 391 |
| 17: Fare The Well, Love. | Fare thee well, love!--We must sever! | | 15 | 308 |
| 18: Fragment of an Indian Poem. | They come!--Be firm--in silence rally! | | 72 | 343 |
| 19: Funeral Hymn. | Man dieth and wasteth away, | | 32 | 360 |
| 20: Grounds for Divorce. | What can a man do when a woman's perverse, | | 32 | 318 |
| 21: I Love the Night. | I love the night when the moon streams bright | | 16 | 417 |
| 22: I Love Thee Still. | I never have been false to thee! | | 24 | 333 |
| 23: I'm With You Once Again. | I'm with you once again, my friends, | | 32 | 301 |
| 24: In Memory of Charles H. Sandford. | He died, as he had lived, beloved, | | 16 | 335 |
| 25: In Memory of John W. Francis, Jr. | He was the pulse-beat of true hearts, | | 4 | 381 |
| 26: Janet McRea. | She heard the fight was over, | | 22 | 352 |
| 27: Jeannie Marsh. | Jeannie Marsh of Cherry Valley, | | 16 | 371 |
| 28: King Cotton. | Old Cotton is king, boys--aha! | | 30 | 332 |
| 29: Lady of England. | Lady of England--o'er the seas | | 16 | 332 |
| 30: Land-Ho! | UP, UP WITH THE SIGNAL!--The land is in sight! | | 24 | 334 |
| 31: Life in the West. | Ho! brothers--come hither and list to my story | | 33 | 349 |
| 32: Lines On A Poet. | How sweet the cadence of his lyre! | | 30 | 313 |
| 33: Lines On the Burial of Mrs. Mary L. Ward, at Dale Cemetery, Sing-Sing, May 3, 1853. | The knell was tolled--the requiem sung | | 24 | 325 |
| 34: Lines. After the Manner of the Olden Time. | O Love! the mischief thou hast done! | | 42 | 338 |
| 35: Lisette. | When Love in myrtle shades reposed, | | 24 | 293 |
| 36: Look From Thy Lattice, Love. | Look from thy lattice, love | | 32 | 291 |
| 37: Lord of the Castle. | Lord of the castle! oh, where goest thou? | | 12 | 334 |
| 38: Love in Exile. | My heart I gave you with my hand, | | 21 | 345 |
| 39: Love Thee, Dearest! | Love thee, dearest?--Hear me.--Never | | 16 | 325 |
| 40: Lucy. | Thanks for your stanzas, Lucy, | | 30 | 323 |
| 41: Margaretta. | When I was in my teens, | | 36 | 325 |
| 42: Mary. | One balmy summer night, Mary, | | 36 | 310 |
| 43: Masonic Hymn. | Our Order, like the ark of yore, | | 16 | 316 |
| 44: Music. | The wind-harp has music it moans to the tree, | | 16 | 355 |
| 45: My Bark is Out Upon the Sea. | My bark is out upon the sea | | 24 | 286 |
| 46: My Lady Waits for Me. | My lady waits!--'Tis now the hour | | 21 | 320 |
| 47: My Mother's Bible. | This book is all that's left me now! | | 32 | 384 |
| 48: My Woodland Bride. | Here upon the mountain-side | | 16 | 291 |
| 49: National Anthem. | Freedom spreads her downy wings | | 24 | 366 |
| 50: Nature's Nobleman. A Fragment. | When winter's cold and summer's heat | | 18 | 299 |
| 51: Near the Lake. | Near the lake where drooped the willow, | | 24 | 365 |
| 52: New-York in 1826. | Two years have elapsed since the verse of S. W. | | 122 | 312 |
| 53: Not Married Yet! | I'm single yet--I'm single yet! | | 24 | 366 |
| 54: O'er the Mountains. | Some spirit wafts our mountain lay | | 24 | 325 |
| 55: Oh, Boatman, Haste! | Oh, boatman, haste!--The twilight hour | | 33 | 337 |
| 56: Oh, Think of Me! | Oh, think of me, my own beloved, | | 16 | 401 |
| 57: Oh, This Love! | Oh, this love--this love! | | 20 | 345 |
| 58: Oh, Would that She were Here! | Oh, would that she were here, | | 36 | 301 |
| 59: On the Death of Mrs. Jessie Willis. | After life's eventful mission, | | 16 | 318 |
| 60: Only Thine. | I know that thou art mine, my love, | | 22 | 344 |
| 61: Poetry. | To me the world's an open book | | 16 | 336 |
| 62: Rhyme and Reason. An Apologue. | Two children of the olden time | | 30 | 304 |
| 63: Rosabel. | I miss thee from my side, beloved, | | 48 | 340 |
| 64: Seventy-Six. | The clarion call of liberty | | 18 | 326 |
| 65: She Loved Him. | She loved him--but she heeded not | | 24 | 341 |
| 66: Silent Grief. | Where is now my peace of mind? | | 16 | 294 |
| 67: Song of Marion's Men. | In the ranks of Marion's band, | | 27 | 369 |
| 68: Song of the Reapers. | Joyous the carol that rings in the mountains, | | 10 | 322 |
| 69: Song of the Sewing-Machine | I'm the Iron Needle-Woman! | | 40 | 354 |
| 70: Song of the Troubadour. | Come, list to the lay of the olden time, | | 24 | 313 |
| 71: St. Agnes' Shrine. | While before St. Agnes' shrine | | 24 | 333 |
| 72: Starlight Recollections. | Twas night. Near the murmuring Saone, | | 24 | 317 |
| 73: Temperance Song. | Some love to stroll where the wassail-bowl | | 20 | 337 |
| 74: Thank God for Pleasant Weather. | Thank God for pleasant weather! | | 24 | 327 |
| 75: The Bacchanal | Beside a cottage-door, | | 56 | 353 |
| 76: The Ball-Room Belle. (Music by horn.) | The moon and all her starry train | | 20 | 359 |
| 77: The Beam of Devotion. | I never could find a good reason | | 16 | 312 |
| 78: The Chieftain's Daughter | Upon the barren sand | | 24 | 373 |
| 79: The Colonel. | The Colonel!--Such a creature! | | 32 | 367 |
| 80: The Cottager's Welcome. | Hard by I've a cottage that stands near the wood | | 24 | 333 |
| 81: The Croton Ode. | Gushing from this living fountain, | | 56 | 440 |
| 82: The Day is Now Dawning. | The day is now dawning, love, | | 32 | 422 |
| 83: The Deserted Bride. | Love me!--No.--He never loved me! | | 60 | 318 |
| 84: The Dismissed. | The wing of my spirit is broken, | | 48 | 298 |
| 85: The Dog-Star Rages. | Unseal the city fountains, | | 96 | 336 |
| 86: The Dream of Love. | I've had the heart-ache many times, | | 48 | 299 |
| 87: The Evergreen. | Love can not be the aloe-tree, | | 16 | 352 |
| 88: The Exile to his Sister. | As streams at morn, from seas that glide, | | 16 | 342 |
| 89: The Fallen Brave. | From Cypress and from laurel boughs | | 24 | 329 |
| 90: The Flag of our Union. | A song for our banner?"--The watchword recall | | 30 | 361 |
| 91: The Hero's Legacy. | Upon the couch of death, | | 16 | 322 |
| 92: The Hunter's Carol. | A merry life does the hunter lead! | | 16 | 362 |
| 93: The Land of Washington. | I glory in the sages | | 18 | 341 |
| 94: The Maid of Saxony; or, Who's the Traitor? | Ho! Hans!--Why, Hans!--You Hans, I say! | | 2127 | 354 |
| 95: The Main-Truck; Or, A Leap for Life A Nautical Ballad. | Old Ironsides at anchor lay, | | 40 | 315 |
| 96: The Master's Song. | Members of an order | | 37 | 330 |
| 97: The May-Queen. | Like flights of singing-birds went by | | 20 | 317 |
| 98: The Millionaire. | In the upper circles | | 115 | 354 |
| 99: The Miniature. | William was holding in his hand | | 16 | 343 |
| 100: The Missing Ship. | She left the port in gallant style, | | 24 | 376 |
| 101: The Origin of Yankee Doodle. | Once in a time old Johnny Bull | | 64 | 311 |
| 102: The Pastor's Daughter. | An ivy-mantled cottage smiled, | | 32 | 436 |
| 103: The Prairie on Fire | The shades of evening closed around | | 40 | 363 |
| 104: The Retort. | Old Nick, who taught the village-school, | | 16 | 343 |
| 105: The Rock of the Pilgrims. | A rock in the wilderness welcomed our sires, | | 16 | 332 |
| 106: The Seasons of Love. | The spring-time of love | | 32 | 432 |
| 107: The Sister's Appeal. A Fragment. | You remember--don't you, brother | | 12 | 286 |
| 108: The Soldier's Welcome Home. | Victorious the hero returns from the wars, | | 16 | 346 |
| 109: The Songs of Home. | Oh, sing once more those dear, familiar lays, | | 20 | 322 |
| 110: The Stag-Hunt. | The morning is breaking | | 20 | 385 |
| 111: The Star of Love. | The star of love now shines above, | | 16 | 380 |
| 112: The Suitors. | Wealth sought the bower of Beauty, | | 20 | 416 |
| 113: The Sweep's Carol. | Through the streets of New York City, | | 27 | 320 |
| 114: The Sword and the Staff | The sword of the hero! | | 24 | 328 |
| 115: The Sycamore Shade. | I knew a sweet girl, with a bonny blue eye, | | 21 | 328 |
| 116: The Tyrant Sway. | The heart that owns thy tyrant sway, | | 14 | 350 |
| 117: The Welcome and Farewell. | To meet, and part, as we have met and parted, | | 16 | 332 |
| 118: The Whip-Poor-Will. | Why dost thou come at set of sun, | | 70 | 340 |
| 119: Thou Hast Woven the Spell. | Thou hast woven the spell that hath bound me, | | 16 | 307 |
| 120: Thy Will Be Done. | Searcher of Hearts!--from mine erase | | 16 | 350 |
| 121: Tis Now the Promised Hour. A Serenade. | The fountains serenade the flowers, | | 24 | 309 |
| 122: To My Absent Daughter. | Georgie, come home!--Life's tendrils cling about thee, | | 30 | 324 |
| 123: To The Evening Star. | The woods waved welcome in the breeze, | | 24 | 363 |
| 124: Twenty Years Ago | Twas in the flush of summer-time, | | 16 | 291 |
| 125: Union. | This word beyond all others, | | 24 | 342 |
| 126: Up the Hudson. | Up the Hudson!--Fleetly gliding | | 27 | 328 |
| 127: Venetian Serenade. | Come, come to me, love! | | 24 | 405 |
| 128: Walter Gay. | To know a man well, it is said, Walter Gay, | | 25 | 358 |
| 129: Washington's Monument. | A monument to Washington? | | 24 | 372 |
| 130: We Part For Ever | Fare thee well--we part for ever! | | 26 | 417 |
| 131: We Were Boys Together. | We were boys together, | | 24 | 318 |
| 132: Wearies my Love? | Wearies my love of my letters? | | 24 | 320 |
| 133: Welcome Home. | My Mary's voice!--It is the hour | | 16 | 310 |
| 134: Well-A-Day! | Love comes and goes like a spell! | | 12 | 332 |
| 135: Western Refrain | Droop not, brothers! | | 30 | 281 |
| 136: What Can It Mean? | I'm much too young to marry, | | 25 | 327 |
| 137: When Other Friends. | When other friends are round thee, | | 16 | 386 |
| 138: Where Hudson's Wave. | Where Hudson's wave o'er silvery sands | | 24 | 334 |
| 139: Will Nobody Marry Me? | Heigh-ho! for a husband!--Heigh-ho! | | 24 | 368 |
| 140: Willie. | I clasp your hand in mine, Willie, | | 45 | 319 |
| 141: Woman. | Ah, woman!--in this world of ours, | | 25 | 362 |
| 142: Woodman, Spare that Tree! | Woodman, spare that tree! | | 32 | 321 |
| 143: Words | My lady hath as soft a hand | | 18 | 299 |
| 144: Years Ago. | Near the banks of that lone river, | | 16 | 398 |