Poems by Louisa May Alcott
Work, Neighbor, Work!
... But like the busy bees, ...
The Downward Road
... Ate sweet-bread first, then chopped-up brains, ...
Chevalita
... For she does not ...
Rosy, My Dear
... Will keep my word like a man ...
To One Who Teaches Me
... The sweetness and the beauty ...
'Y' Are The Maiden Posies
... Yet, though thus respected, ...
He Prayeth Best Who Loveth Best
... For the dear God who loveth us, ...
To The First Born
... " Now the white snow melts away ...
Fragments from "The Mysterious Key And What It Opened"
... For every bird will find its mate, ...