The Carolina Lady
The Edge of the Sky on Either Side
The Mountains Are Singing and the Roses Are Singing
- Green Thrushes Sang in the Fire, Glowing, Changing to Roses
- The Carved Stone, Which Stands Upright in the Whirlwind
- The Soft Plume Moves With the Breath of the New Day, and the Ray of the Sun Touches It With Colour
- Dressed in Shining Yellow Feathers, Dancing and Leaping in the Sky
- The Marsh Hummed and the Ground Shook, the Heath Echoed in Reply
- Night Traveller Arises Above the Shining Mountain, Red-Washed in the Streamers of the Sunset, Trailing Cloud Banners
