251
Over the fence—
Strawberries—grow—
Over the fence—
I could climb—if I tried, I know—

479
She dealt her pretty words like B
How glittering they shone—
And every One unbared a Nerve
Or wantoned with a Bone—

Ample make this bed.
Make this bed with awe;
In it wait till judgment break
Excellent and fair.
Be its mattress straight,

50
I haven’t told my garden yet—
Lest that should conquer me.
I haven’t quite the strength now
To break it to the Bee—

A Word dropped careless on a Page
May stimulate an eye
When folded in perpetual seam
The Wrinkled Maker lie
Infection in the sentence breeds

17
Baffled for just a day or two—
Embarrassed—not afraid—
Encounter in my garden
An unexpected Maid.

194
On this long storm the Rainbow ro
On this late Morn—the Sun—
The clouds—like listless Elephant
Horizons—straggled down—

In snow thou comest -
Thou shalt go with the resuming gr
The sweet derision of the crow,
And Glee’s advancing sound.
In fear thou comest -

The Sea said 'Come’ to the Brook
The Brook said 'Let me grow’ -
The Sea said 'Then you will be a
I want a Brook - Come now’!
The Sea said 'Go’ to the Sea -

887
We outgrow love, like other things
And put it in the Drawer—
Till it an Antique fashion shows—
Like Costumes Grandsires wore.