«About a year has passed. I’ve returned to the place of battle...» (Elegy) IV, 374
Ab Ovo («Ultimately, there should be a language...») IV, 369
Aere perennius («Приключилась на твердую вещь напасть...») IV, 202
«A hotel in whose ledgers departures...» (Dutch Mistress) IV, 329
Allenby Road («At sunset, when the paralyzed street gives up...») IV, 328
A Martial Law Carol («One more Christmas ends...») IV, 322
Anno Domini («Провинция справляет Рождество...») II, 213
Anti-Shenandoah: Two Skits and a Chorus (I–III) IV, 344
Anthem («Praised be the climate...») IV, 361
A Postcard («The country is so populous that polygamists and serial...») IV, 353
Aqua vita nuova (Шепчу “прощай” неведомо кому...») II, 396
Arrival («What is this place? It looks kind of raw...») IV, 345
A Song («I wish you were here, dear...») IV, 342
«As thought the mercury’s under its tongue, it won’t...» (Galatea Encore) IV, 331
At a Lecture («Since mistakes are inevitable, I can easily be taken...») IV, 352
A Tale («In walks the Emperor, dressed as Mars...») IV, 357
«At sunset, when the paralyzed street gives up...» (Allenby Road) IV, 328
At the City Dump in Nantucket («The perishable devours the perishable in broad daylight...») IV, 368
Bagatelle («Помраченье июльских бульваров, когда, точно деньги во сне...») IV, 37
Belfast Tune («Here’s a girl from a dangerous town...») IV, 335
«Birds acquaint themselves with leaves...» (Reveille) IV, 370
«Birds flying high above the retreating army...» (Variation in V) IV, 334
Blues («Eighteen years I’ve spent in Manhattan...») IV, 347
Café Trieste: San Francisco («To this corner of Grant and Vallejo...») IV, 324
Chorus («Here they are, for all to see...») IV, 346
«Citizen, enemy, mama’s boy, sucker, utter...» (Letter to an Archaeologist) IV, 332
«Darling, you think it’s love, it’s just a midnight journey...» (Seaward) IV, 333
«Dear savages, though I’ve never mastered your tongue, free of pronouns and gerunds...» (Infinitive) IV, 355
Departure («Why don’t we board a train and go off to Persia...») IV, 344
Dutch Mistress («A hotel in whose ledgers departures...») IV, 329
«Eighteen years I’ve spent in Manhattan...» (Blues) IV, 347
Einem alten Architekten in Rom («В коляску, если только тень...») II, 81
Elegy («About a year has passed. I’ve returned to the place of battle...») IV, 374
Elegy: for Robert Lowell («In the autumnal blue...») IV, 319
Elegy («Whether you fished me bravely out of the Pacific...») IV, 363
Epitaph for a Centaur («To say that he was unhappy is either to say too much...») IV, 340
Exeter Revisited («Playing chess on the oil tablecloth at Sparky’s...») IV, 341
Ex oriente («Да, точно так же, как Тит Ливий, он...») I, 274
Ex ponto (Последнее письмо Овидия в Рим) («Тебе, чьи миловидные черты...») II, 124
Ex Voto («Something like a field in Hungary, but without...») IV, 330
Fin de Siècle («Век скоро кончится, но раньше кончусь я...») IV, 73
Folk Tune («It’s not that the Muse feels like clamming up...») IV, 373
Galatea Encore («As thought the mercury’s under its tongue, it won’t...») IV, 331
«Give me another life, and I’ll be singing...» (To My Daughter) IV, 354
«Here’s a girl from a dangerous town...» (Belfast Tune) IV, 335
«Here’s your mom, here’s your dad...» (Song of Welcome) IV, 348
«Here they are, for all to see...» (Chorus) IV, 346
«If you were drowning, I’d come to the rescue...» (Love Song) IV, 366
Infinitive («Dear savages, though I’ve never mastered your tongue, free of pronouns and gerunds...») IV, 355
«In march the soldiers...» (Kolo) IV, 364
«In the autumnal blue...» (Elegy: for Robert Lowell) IV, 319
«In walks the Emperor, dressed as Mars...» (A Tale) IV, 357
«It’s not that the Muse feels like clamming up...» (Folk Tune) IV, 373
«I wish you were here, dear...» (A Song) IV, 342
Kolo («In march the soldiers...») IV, 364
Letter to an Archaeologist («Citizen, enemy, mama’s boy, sucker, utter...») IV, 332
Love Song («If you were drowning, I’d come to the rescue...») IV, 366
Ode to Concrete («You’ll outlast me, good old concrete...») IV, 367
«One more Christmas ends...» (A Martial Law Carol) IV, 322
«Playing chess on the oil tablecloth at Sparky’s...» (Exeter Revisited) IV, 341
Post aetatem nostram («“Империя — страна для дураков”...») II, 397
Postscriptum («Как жаль, что тем, чем стало для меня...») II, 209
«Praised be the climate...» (Anthem) IV, 361
Presepio («Младенец, Мария, Иосиф, цари...») IV, 107
Reveille («Birds acquaint themselves with leaves...») IV, 370
Ritratto di donna («Не первой свежести — как и цветы в ее...») IV, 161
Science Fiction («Тыльная сторона светила не горячей...») II, 357
Seaward («Darling, you think it’s love, it’s just a midnight journey...») IV, 333
«Since mistakes are inevitable, I can easily be taken...» (At a Lecture) IV, 352
«Slave, Come to My Service!» («“Slave, Come to My Service!” “Yes, my master. Yes”...») IV, 336
«“Slave, Come to My Service!” “Yes, my master Yes”...» («Slave, Come to My Service!») IV, 336
«Something like a field in Hungary, but without...» (Ex Voto) — IV, 330
Song of Welcome («Here’s your mom, here’s your dad...») IV, 348
The Berlin Wall Tune («This is the house destroyed by Jack...») IV, 326
«The country is so populous that polygamists and serial...» (A Postcard) IV, 353
«The last twenty years were good for practically everybody...» (Transatlantic) IV, 343
«The perishable devours the perishable in broad daylight...» (At the City Dump in Nantucket) IV, 368
«The perilous yellow sun follows with its slant eyes...» (Tsushima Screen) IV, 372
«There is a meadow in Sweden...» (Törnfallet) IV, 350
«This is the house destroyed by Jack...» (The Berlin Wall Tune) IV, 326
To My Daughter («Give me another life, and I’ll be singing...») IV, 354
«To say that he was unhappy is either to say too much...» (Epitaph for a Centaur) IV, 340
«To this corner of Grant and Vallejo...» (Café Trieste: San Francisco) IV, 324
Törnfallet («There is a meadow in Sweden...») IV, 350
Transatlantic («The last twenty years were good for practically everybody...») IV, 343
Tsushima Screen («The perilous yellow sun follows with its slant eyes...») IV, 372
«Ultimately, there should be a language...» (Ab Ovo) IV, 369
Variation in V («Birds flying high above the retreating army...») IV, 334
«“Werden und Sein”, старинная дилемма...» (Фауст (Фрагменты поэмы «Горацио»)) (Из Х. Плуцика) IV, 273
«What is this place? It looks kind of raw...» (Arrival) IV, 345
«Whether you fished me bravely out of the Pacific...» (Elegy) IV, 363
«Why don’t we board a train and go off to Persia...» (Departure) IV, 344
«You’ll outlast me, good old concrete...» (Ode to Concrete) IV, 367