Frances Hodgson Burnett - Selected Works

Selected Works

  • That Lass o' Lowrie's (1877)
  • Lindsay's Luck (1878)
  • Haworth's (1879)
  • Louisiana (1880)
  • A Fair Barbarian (1881)
  • Through One Administration (1883)
  • Little Lord Fauntleroy (1886)
  • Sara Crewe or What Happened at Miss Minchin's (1888)
  • Editha's Burglar: A Story for Children (1888)
  • The Fortunes of Philippa Fairfax (1888)
  • The Pretty Sister of José (1889)
  • The Drury Lane Boys' Club (1892)
  • The One I Knew the Best of All: A Memory of the Mind of a Child (1893)
  • Little Saint Elizabeth, and Other Stories (1893)
  • Two little pilgrims' progress. A story of the City Beautiful (1895)
  • A Lady of Quality (1896)
  • In Connection with the De Willoughby Claim (1899)
  • The Making of a Marchioness (1901), reprinted by Persephone Books
  • The Land of the Blue Flower (1904)
  • A Little Princess: Being the Whole Story of Sara Crewe Now Told for the First Time (1905)
  • Queen Silver-Bell (1906)
  • The Shuttle (1907) Reprinted by Persephone Books in 2007
  • The Secret Garden (1911)
  • My Robin (1912)
  • The Lost Prince (1915)
  • The Little Hunchback Zia (1916)
  • The Head of the House of Coombe (1922)

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