Dora Sigerson Shorter

“ The fairies, the fairies, the mischief-loving fairies 117
The wind knocks at the window, 137
The kine of my father, they are straying from my keeping; 141
The world has many lovers, but the one 267
Upon the shore young Una lies, 108
Weep no more, heart of my heart, no more! ”

“ The wind has blown my heart away 160
The green has come to the leafless tree, 258
'Twas on a gloomy afternoon 164
There I cannot find thee, O my love! 176
"The world were a place to play in," said the children 187 ”

“ White rose must die all in the youth and beauty of the year 218
When dainty Mona walks this way 158
Who was stealing the Baron's wine, 4
What makes you so late at the trysting? 56
Woe to the House of Brefihi, and to Ked O'Ruark woe 60
Who knocks at the Geraldine's door to-night 73
When saucy Celia came my way 101
Who is he, dying so hard? 213
What is the secret of your life, browsing ox, 244
Wiiastrua, wirastrua, woe to me that you are dead! 245
Whose is the voice that will not let me rest? ”