Poems by Louisa May Alcott
The Mother Moon
... As the tranquil evening moon ...
From Our Happy Home
... For Christmas-tide has come ...
Bide A Wee
... 'I fear me sair they're failing baith ...
In The Garret
... "Jo" on the next lid, scratched and worn, ...
Now Hark, Little May
... " "Ha, ha, you can't see, ...
Sweet! Sweet!
... When two friends kiss, ...
Chingery Wangery Chan
... " "His legs were short, his feet were small, ...
Sweetest Of Maidens, Oh, How Can I Tell
... The love that transfigures the whole earth to me ...
Beds To The Front Of Them
... Screamed at with brimming bowls, ...
Hither, Hither
... Make it sweet and swift and strong, ...
Song Of The Queer Green Frog
... Through the sunny sky, ...
Oh, Peggy Was A Jolly Lass
... And when he sailed the raging main, ...
Fragments
... " For I am called Little Buttercup,--dear Little Buttercup, ...
Healfast, Healfast, Ye Hero Wounds
... O knight, be quickly strong! ...
Our Little Ghost
... For the "big dark" brings no dread, ...
