Poems by Louisa May Alcott
A Little Bird I Am
... He caught and bound my wandering wing, ...
Hello! Hello!
... Our games have begun, ...
To J.M.B.
... 'My tongue in flattering language spoke, ...
I Wish I Had A Quiet Tomb
... Where birds, and bees, and butterflies, ...
Here's A Nut
... Acorns sweet are plenty, ...
Not A Sparrow Falleth But Its God Doth Know
... Cheer thine heart, then, mortal, never faithless be, ...
The Blessed Day
... With all their hearts, their offerings bring ...
Don't Drive Me Away
... Since it's up in the pathless sky ...
I Write About The Butterfly
... They do not sting like wasps, and bees, and hornets, ...
Oh My Heart Is Sad And Weary
... Longing for the old plantation ...
Listening To Celestial Lays
... Thou art blest, Aslauga's Knight!" ...
Clover-Blossom
... And the home thou shared with the friendless worm ...
Mary's Dream
... E'en then, when terror chilled my blood, ...
French Song
... Tous deux volaient, de branche en branche, ...
Little Drops Of Water
... "Little words of kindness, ...
